Lams One Shots (Hamilton+Laurens)

Hes gonna do John (pt. 2 of previous chapter)

John's PoV:

Maybe I was a little tipsy, but Alexander Hamilton is cute as fuck. He awkwardly left my dorm after we kissed; I don't know how his face didn't burn it was so red.

He invited me to his dorm a couple of nights later, cause Charles Lee or whatever his roommate's called was off getting high or watching porn somewhere.

We'd just finished our biology class together, finally done for the day, when he smirked and grabbed my arm. He led my to his dorm and, well, how do I say no to that?

We got in and I kicked to the door shut behind me. Alex was quick off the mark, pulling me to the bed on his side of the room.

He pushed me down and sat on my hips, kissing me like tomorrow won't arrive.

And heelllll I was enjoying it.

My hands found the hem of his tshirt, sliding under it to hold his bare waist.

Alex caught his breath, his forehead touching mine. His eyes are saying go. I imagine mine are the same.

Alex's breathing is heavy so I take the chance to brush my lips against his neck. He shivers and lets out a slight moan. I pull away, smirking.

"What was that Alex?"

He blushes pathetically, "I like you a lot..."

I smile wider than before and touch my nose to his. My eyelids feel heavy. "I like you too."

Alex smashes his lips into mine. My hands grope his back and his waist, while he pulled the tie out of my hair and combed his fingers through it.

His lips were dry but I kinda liked it. I pulled him backwards, falling onto the pillows.

He moaned again, provoking small laughter from me. Alex rolled his eyes and muttered, "screw you John."

"I'm sure you'd like to do that," I said playfully.

Alex looked like he was going to punch me.

Alex's PoV:

I was about to punch John. Instead, I kissed him. I passionately smashed my lips into his, letting my anger diffuse into love.

"Excuse-moi." Said a very annoyed voice at the door.

John and I were like two north magnets. We literally shot to either end of my bed, as Lafayette stood with folded arms.

"Allez vous trouver une chambre." He stated.

"Uh, in case you hadn't noticed, we're already in a room, frenchfry." John retorted. 

"Vrai," I agreed.

"Ah, baise toi, Hamilton."

"Woah language," I laugh. Lafayette just said. 

"Oh trust you to know French swearing." John gave me a sidelong smirk.

"Indeed." I laughed.

Lafayette cleared his throat. "ANYWAY, Hamilton I came here to ask you if you knew where John was...mais c'est évident maintenant."

"Oui." I said.

John chuckled, a sound I love. Lafayette glared at us and stalked out of the room.

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Hope that was okay! I'll finish this one for now. Next...a storm chapter because I am basic af.

XD