Laflams fluff-Tired Alexander.

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 It had been a rather bad day. Not in the way that makes you want to rip your damn hair out and cry. Bad weather. Lafayette's boots clomped in the mud as Laurens followed him. They had been exhausted and beyond ready to go back to their tent to see their Hamilton.

Lafayette's legs ached, his feet throbbed as he saw the horizon of the camp. The French man heard a huf behind him from Laurens. "Washington is going to expect us to clean our boots after he made us go out in this shit weather."

Lafayette laughed, melodic and loud. "Mon cher, our job is to take orders from General Washington. And, he said as soon as we're done, the work is done for the day. And then.." He purred, pulling Laurens close and stopping in his tracks. "We can go back to our tent and we can make petite lion take a break and cuddle." Lafayette smiled fondly at the idea of a perfect afternoon.

"As nice as that sounds Laf, shouldn't we wait for night?" Laurens continued walking. Lafayette huffed. "Non, the General asked for others to leave us alone today."

"Probably because we're the best soldiers."

"Oui."

After dealing with the guards and reporting to Washington, the two men opened the tent flap to see Alexander with his glasses perched on his nose, scratching his quill across the paper in angry strokes. Their dear Alexander had dark bruised eyes that made Lafayette's heart twinge.

From the sound of the flap opening, Alexander glanced up and blinked tiredly. With a lazy smile he put his quill in his holder and waved, clearly disoriented.

"Oh, mon amore, come here!" Lafayette was the first to move and speak, the frenchman hurried over to Alexander and swept him up in his arms. "Oh my poor petite lion, is George overworking you?" Lafayette held him close as Laurens took off his coat and waistcoat, leaving only his undershirt, cravat, and breeches.

Alexander slid his arms up and around Lafayette's neck and just stayed content in breathing in Lafayette's scent. "Mh, getting comfortable already, John?" Alexander for once spoke lightly, tiredly.

John smiled, walking up to the two and cupping Alexander's cheek. "Would you like me in less, my dear?" He dragged his hand lightly down Alexander's and down to his shoulder, pressing on the man's neck.

Alexander shivered and shook his head, Lafayette squeezing him tighter. "No, too tired.." Alexander lightly kissed Lafayette's neck as the man above him sighed.

"How about John and I take care of you, non? Get you to bed?" When Alexander nodded, Lafayette slid the man's coat off and helped him sit in the chair. Laurens walked over to Alexander and unbuttoned his waist coat, leading him to the bed and laying him down.

Once Lafayette was under dressed he walked his two boys and spooned Alexander, Laurens on the other side of the man. Laurens interlaced his hand with Lafayette. All of them fell asleep with sweet smiles. 


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