Good Bye
(Just to be clear: I'm not actually finishing the book that's the title of the chapter lol
(It's also not angsty)
(Yet)
(Also chapter is kinda NSFW idk)
John's POV
Philip was taking a nap in his room, and Alex and I were making out on the couch, 'Stranger Things' being abandoned in the background.
Like, as much as I like the show, touching my husband's ass is way better than finding some missing kid.
"We should-" Said Alex and gasped when I bit down lightly on his neck. "G-go to the bedroom."
"Yeah. We probably should." I said, and took off both our shirts, and Alex moaned into my shoulder.
Just as I shoved my hand down his pants, Laf and the rest of the meme team walked through the door.
"Guys! I'm here! Quit being gay!" Yelled Laf, and then threw a pillow at us, and casually sat down on our couch.
I awkwardly removed my hand from Alex's pants, and he just sat there blushing.
I groaned. "I daily regret giving y'all a key to my apartment."
"Y'all?" Asked Peggy.
"S-Shut up." I said.
"Hey, why were you even having sex on the couch in front of a door? That's a little too kinky, dude." Asked Lafayette, and laughed.
Alex sighed. "He's scared we're gonna wake up Philip and then scar him forever."
"Wait, what? Didn't you guys have sex behind a bush in Central Park once?" Asked Lafayette, and everyone erupted into laughter.
"LAF! Shut up! You're the only one I ever told about that!" Alex yelled.
Laf snorted.
"Plus, we also have to get all the sexy times in if I'm gonna be gone for a week." I said, and rolled my eyes.
Peggy raised an eyebrow. "How many times do you guys even have sex a week?"
I shrugged. "Like eight." Alex said, and they looked at us with their jaws open.
"What?... Is that like... too much?" I asked.
"Alex... How has your asshole not killed itself yet?" Asked Angelica.
"Whatever. Back to roasting Laf-"
"We were never roasting him, we were roasting you."
"Besides, I'm sure there are plenty of secrets about you that I know that you probably wouldn't want shared with the world!" Alex yelled more, and Laf snorted again.
"Go on. Try me. I'm an open book."
"Um... You used to operate a phone sex line?"
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Domestic Life Was Never Quite My Style
FanfictionThe sequel to Hamilton University: Senior Year!!! Join the meme team in growing up, getting married, and even having kids. Will they stay together, or drift apart? IF YOU KNOW WHO DREW THE COVER PLEASE TELL ME!! Word Count: 68,600