Inspired by VoidStone's "Embrace" drawing.
Warning: contains some yaoi. Nothing major.
Look what you have done, Luna! LOOOOOOOK! C: Sorry for any grammar mistakes. I suck at spelling.
I hurried along the wooden hallways holding a candlestick in one hand and clutching important documents in the other. It is approximately 1:32AM. I should be sleeping. I usually am awake now hovering over my little desk that is littered with crumpled papers and used ink pens. My boots creaked under the wooden flooring. Why on earth does Washington want a meeting at one in the morning? Can't it wait? It must be something important. Probably the British doing something they shouldn't.
All my thoughts began to overwhelm me and I screeched to a halt. What if this is a tarp? What if I'm digging my own grave by just being in the hallway?
"Easy Hamilton." I whispered to mys