Just A Slave (John Laurens x Reader x Yandere!King George)

Kapitulli I Tretë (Albanian)

{Thank you all so much for the kind comments. I will only repeat this a few more times, but the title is 'Chapter Three,' in another language. Enjoy :) }

A few months had passed after Y/N had pledged herself to the Patriot cause. She loved every second of the freedom that came along with her decision. Yet, there was always one pestering thought in the back of her mind. The man that had came for her the few months ago when she was a maidservant.

John Laurens.

He hadn't left her mind since that fateful afternoon at the bar. Her prince had come for her, even if he wasn't like she had envisioned him. At first Y/N felt nothing but fondness when she spent time with him, but within a few weeks she began to realize she was falling for him. Hard.

At the slightest touch from him, even if it was a brush of his shoulder when passing, she felt her heart race. When the feelings had begun to sprout, Y/N was more confused than ever. She couldn't understand why she was falling for the handsome, freckled young male. He was just too... innocent, yes, that was the perfect word to describe him.

At first she had envisioned herself falling for Lafayette or Hercules, which is mainly why it surprised her. She had even attempted flirting with Hercules to see if she had the odd feelings towards him too. No dice though, she just felt the same homey sensation like usual. The nice humored, burly spy was just not someone Y/N could completely fall for.

Lafayette though, she thought she would have different results. The truth was that she did feel a little bit for the Frenchman, but it was simply not the same thing she experienced in John's presence. Y/N had also flirted and teased Lafayette, and he had positively responded to her jests. This surprised her due to him being so far out of her league, he was simply... well he was simply super hot. There was nothing else to it.

But being slightly shy and the thought of John's smiling face always surfaced in her mind whenever she flirted with Lafayette, so when things got a little heated she always stopped and ran off. Y/N didn't mean to confused the attractive Frenchman, but she just couldn't bear the reoccurring thoughts about the man she felt so deeply for.

By week two, she began to have not so innocent thoughts about him. She would always randomly blush and cough nervously whenever he was nearby. Y/N would even tighten her thighs together due to the uncomfortable feelings for him. She loved and despised the odd and unfamiliar sensations, what could she say? She simply enjoyed new and interesting things, it was in her adventurous nature.

One afternoon she had been sitting alone in the library, a large book open in her lap and she was completely distracted and absorbed by the text. Y/N was so into her book that she hadn't noticed the handsome, green eyed male enter the musty smelling space. John had smiled at her cute face that was currently screwed up in concentration.

'Damn, she looks so cute when she's focused on something.'

He thought with an affectionate smile as he quietly made his way over to the h/c haired female and sat down beside her. Y/N had continued to read, completely oblivious to the object of her affections reading over he shoulder. When she had noticed he was there she had shrieked and jumped up, knocking the heavy book onto the floor with a loud thump.

"Sorry! I didn't mean to frighten you Y/N."

John stuttered, his cheeks ablaze from the awkward situation as he quickly picked up the book and shakily offered it to her, his gaze averted from hers. Y/N was blushing just as heavily as she accepted the book and tucked it under her arm.

"It's quite fine, you certainly are unusually quiet in the library for someone so talkative."

She chuckled before plopping back down in the cushioned chair she had previously occupied with a huff. John swallowed nervously and rubbed the back of his head sheepishly.