My Hamilton OTP's One-Shots {CLOSED}

♡Valentines Special♡ - Mullette (Heated Fluff)

|Lafayette|

I hear the doorbell ring and get up quickly. I invited my best friend, Hercules, over to my house so he can help me study for an English Language test I have on Friday. I asked my friend Alex, but he said he was doing something after school.

I open the door and smile. "Hercules mon ami!" I kiss both his cheeks and I could've sworn he blushed a bit. He walks in and looks around. Usually, we go to his house for this sort of thing, but my parents and brother are out and his parents are hosting a dinner. I notice he's unusually quiet. This wouldn't be weird if he wasn't the loudest in our friend group.

"You um- want a drink? We 'ave water, juice, and li- liquor."

"Uh- water's fine."

I nod and he awkwardly sits on the couch. I go into the kitchen and grab two bottles of water. I go back to the living room and he's still looking around. I hand him the water and sit next to him.

"So um, wh- what is the test on-?"

"I believe it's on geography en Anglais. Quite confusing."

"Okay. Can you show me your notes?"

I nod and grab my stuff out of my backpack and spread it across the coffee table. He looks over it and takes a couple sips of his water.

"Okay. Let's start with what you know..."

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"I don't know about you, but I am exhausted."

"Me too. It's eleven."

We both sit back on the couch and sigh. I hear a loud crack and pop and sit up. "Oh no. The air is down."

"The air..? Air conditioning?"

"Yeah that. It's down again. Fifth time this week."

"Good day to wear a skirt."

I huff and roll my eyes. "Good for you." I start fanning myself with my hand. Today was not the day to wear a long-sleeved shirt. "Excuse moi, mon amour. I need to change my shirt."

I get up and he nods. As I'm walking to my room, I go over what I just said and blush. "Merde," I mumble to myself. I walk in my room and switch my long-sleeved shirt for a tank top that's a little tight on my chest.

I walk back to the living room to see him putting up our notes and stuff. I plop down next to him and silently hope he didn't catch what I said a couple minutes ago. He finishes putting the stuff away and looks at his phone for a second.

"I don't think my parents are gonna pick me up. Think you can get yours to drop me off or something?"

"If you want, yeah. I'm sure màma would be happy to. But you could also spend the night. I have some clothes that might fit you."

I'm not entirely sure if he heard anything I said because he seem intently focused on my face or something on my face. "Hercules..? Is there something on my face?" I try to wipe off the imaginary thing that's distracting him.

He grabs my wrist and pulls my hand away from my face. "What are you..?" I blush at how close he is to me. His eyes flick to my lips for a split second and before I know it, his are pressed against them.

I blush a concerning amount and it takes me a moment, but I eventually kiss back. I feel him smile and crawl into my lap. I hesitantly put my hands on his waist.

I hope I'm doing this right. This is my first kiss! His lips are so soft. I've dreamed of this moment. Hands on his hips securely, but not too hard. He's gripping onto my tank top. Is this going to escalate? I've never had sex! Wait what am I feeling against my-

I'm snapped out of my thoughts when the front door swings open and I hear my brother laughing devilishly. Hercules pulls away and his face is as red as a strawberry.

"Gilbert! Gross."

"Shut up!"

"I didn't know that the moment I leave to take màma to her book club thing, you'd bring a guy over. Hope you weren't planning on fucking on the couch. I brought some friends."

"Did màma say you could?"

"I won't say anything if you don't."

"... Come on Herc."

I grab our things and his hand and go upstairs to my room and shut the door. Let's just say that I'm glad that my little brother and his friends watched a very loud movie.

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