Alexander's POV
My eyes slowly opened. The room was white with an obnoxious yellow stripe near the ceiling. I sat up, groggily. Something fluffy tickled my hand. I looked down and saw a fluffy mass laying on my left hand. It was curly and brown and soft. I smiled warmly and giggled.
It stirred and a freckled hand rubbed hazel eyes. "Alex..?" My dark brown eyes met John's beautiful hazel ones. He legit jumped onto me. "YOUREOKAY DEARGODALEXANDERHAMILTONI WASABOUTTOFUCKINGKILLYOUYOUSONOFABITCH!" He screamed in my ear and gave a bone-crushing hug.
"John.." I whispered. "I can't breathe.."
"OHMYLORD IM SO SORRY!!" He cried and jumped away. I took a deep breathe and smiled slightly.
"It's fine!" I scratched the back of my head. "How long was I out?"
"About five days." If I was drinking water, it would be all over John's face.
"FIVE DAYS?!" I yelled. He winced and smiled weakly.
"Yeah." John pointed at my right arm. "Broken arm too" I glanced over and saw a white cast rapped around my arm. "Those kids gave you quite the beatin'"
"How'd you know they were kids?"
"You were in their alley. They're teenagers."
"They?"
He sighed. "Laf told you about them, didn't they? Don't go near one alley alone?"
I scratched my head sheepishly. "I thought it was a myth.." John's eyes widened and he smacked my arm. "Hey!"
"My number one rule: Give me food. Donate to the JohnLovesFood fund. BUT, my second rule: NEVER assume things! You could've been killed if it weren't for Madison and Tommy.." He looked upset.
"Oh.." I ruffled his hair. "Sorry, boo."
"Boo?"
"Boo."
"Okay then" John shrugged. The door swung open, and a doctor waltzed in.
"Hello Mr. Hamilton." I was about to answer when he cut me off. "You need to stay here for at least one more night. Ok?" I opened my mouth to answer. "Ok cool." He cut me off AGAIN. dirty bastard. "You need food?" I bit the inside of my cheek and opened my mouth again to speak. "No? Awesome." I slammed my fist on the bed.
"WILL YOU LET ME FUCKING SPEAK YOU STUPID ARROGANT ASSHOLE!" The doctor's eyes widened. "YES I WOULD LIKE SOME FUCKING FOOD! GET ME SOME DAMN ICE CREAM AND PUDDING!"
He blinked once and John stifled a laugh. "I'll be right back, sir.." He ran out the door. John and I burst out laughing after two minutes of silence.
"Th-that was beautiful!!" He said between fits of adorable laughter. I was about to ask him out when the bitchy Doctor ran in with pudding and icecream.
"Here you go, sir." He put them down next to my bed. "Mr. Laurens, I'm afraid that visiting hours are over."
John nodded slowly and stood up. "Text me Alex." He smiled and blew a kiss. I internally died and a huge (YUUGE sry) smiled plastered on my face.
Both the doctor and Laurens left, leaving me with my thoughts and pudding
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Until next time...
DU LIEST GERADE
WHOA, M8 (Lams AU)(DISCONTINUED)
FanfictionJohn always loved his life in New York. He had great friends, an enjoyable job, and a family that may take him in as their son. How could it get any better? Alexander that's how.
