WHOA, M8 (Lams AU)(DISCONTINUED)

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Alexander's POV
I opened the taxi door slowly.

"Hey! You gotta pay, man!" The driver yelled out of the window.

"Oh yes..." I nodded slowly. Shiiit. I shoved my hands in my pockets, trying to find some spare money I hoped I had leftover from the flight. My finger brushed over over a piece of paper. My ticket. I'm sorry Mr. Taxi driver. I thought to myself. "Let me write you a check! What's your name, sir?" I smiled, pulling a sharpie from my backpack.

The driver narrowed his eyes at me. "Reynolds. James Reynolds." Reynolds spoke carefully. I turned my back to the man and crossed off my name on the ticket. I'm a smarticle particle. Quickly drawing a picture for Reynolds, I fold the ticket up into a small square.

Turning back to him, I tossed the folded up ticket on the passenger seat. "DONTSPENDITALLINONEPLACEBYE!" I yelled running. The buildings around me flew past as I was dodging people who were walking on the sidewalk. When it seemed like I was a good distance I stopped running. Still looking over my shoulder, I walked "straight".

I sighed seeing no one following me. I think..

I focused my vision on the loud group of people (two people stop exaggerating Alex) that were about to trample me over. Oh wait.. My nose collided with a shoulder. I shrieked. A manly shriek. So manly....

"Oh my gosh, are you okay, kid?" A nice, but low voice asked. I assume it came from the figure looking at me. Another shadowy figure stood next to him.

"Mon dieu, you have to watch where you're walking, mon ami!" The person was obviously French due to the accent. French fry stuck his hand to me for help.

"I'm fine.." I sighed brushing off my pants. I smiled. "My name is Alexander Hamilton and there is a million things I haven't done..... But just wait and watch me be the best AROUND NOTHINGS GONNA BRING ME DOWN.." I cleared my throat. "Mes apologies.."

The taller person (I don't know their life) smiled at my amazingness. Or the French. "Je m'appelle Lafayette. Non-binary, so they pronouns, s'il te plaît" They smiled. They wore a tank top that had the words 'New York' on it. Laf wore torn jeans and ankle boots. Their hair was tied back in a ponytail.

"Nice outfit." I smiled. They giggled smiling.

"I'm Hercules Mulligan," he wrapped his arm around Lafayette's waist. "They're taken."

"I meant it as a friendly gesture!" I held my hands up. Hercules smiled and said 'okay'. "Do you think you can give me some money for a hotel.. Or motel? I'm kinda broke."

"Stay with us!" Laffy Taffy said instantly.

"No I really don't want to bother you"

"It's fine come on!" Herc laughed.

"Nah"

"Yah"

"No"

"Yes"

"Really I couldn't do that.."

"C'mon" Laf grabbed one arm and Hercules grabbed the other. "Let's get coffee"

"BUT I NEED TO FIND A PLACE TO STAY!" I shout.

"You're staying with us!" They laugh, walking faster.

"But-"

"No 'but's Mr." Hercules said sternly.

"YOURE NOT MY MOM" I shrieked.

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Lafayette dragged us into a coffee shop called 'Vic's'. They dragged Herc and I to a window seat. They smiled and giggled like a school girl and her 'senpai'.

"We love it here, don't we?" They beamed. I was trapped between Hercules and the window, so I can't escape. Hercules nodded, smiling at the other.

"We have a friend who works here. I can tell you'll like him.." He smirked.

As soon as he said that, a man walked up to the table. He was wearing the uniform this place provided. His curly hair was pulled into a ponytail, like Lafayette's, and strands of his hair framed his face. He had tan-ish skin. He had the most beautiful eyes. Hazel. They sparkled as he gave off a contagious smile. Freckles scatters across his face, bringing out the man's eyes. My eyes wondered to his name tag. John.. I like the name. I smiled.

"ALEX!" Hercules yelled in my ear, making me jump.

"WHAT?!"

"He asked for your order. And don't yell we're in public and not drunk.." He spoke. You are such a mom.

"Black coffee is fine with me." I smile.

"Okay I'll be back in a few, guys" An angel spoke. John scurried away to get our orders. What? I didn't lie. He's an angel.

"Mom ami~" Baguette poked my face. "You're in love with Johnnyboy" they smirked.

"Hurt him and I will get sporks" Whispered the man next to me.

"Wait he is your friend?" I said pointing to where the man was standing. Both nodded.

I'm in love.

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James Reynold's POV
"THAT LITTLE BASTARD GAVE ME A NOTE THAT SAID FUCK YOU WITH A STICK FIGURE FLIPPING ME OFF!" I scream punching a wall.

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A/N
Thanks TrashBeanRae for the cover

Love y'all
Levi