(Y/N) smiled, thinking of the easiest place to start. Her eyes lit up.
"AH! I'VE GOT IT!"
The librarians glared her down, hissing. (Y/N) shrunk in her seat, her face flushed.
"Heheh... Sorry.." She looked to Lafayette, whispering somewhat.
"Since it's so close to Valentine's Day, we could learn a few phrases about love!"
Lafayette blushed, his eyes widening a bit. He didn't know that he would be admitting his love today...
But he was gonna, and he was gonna do it right.
Lafayette smiled, looking at (Y/N). She smiled back, and he nodded slightly. "Sounds fantastic, (Y/N), but I already know all that I need to say what I need to say."
(Y/N) blushed, grinning and rolling her eyes. "Oh yeah? Give it to me, Shakespeare."
Lafayette took a deep breath, his face flushed and burning. He looked into (Y/N)'s gorgeous (E/C) eyes and took her small hand in his large one. "My dearest love, you're all that I need, and all that I want." He kissed her hand, bringing her knuckles to his soft lips. "I ask you to be mine, dear." He smiled, his eyes seeming to smile as well. (Y/N) blushed bright red, not sure what to say.
When Lafayette realized she wasn't replying, he stepped backwards, tripping over his own feet. He quickly got up, running through the walls and walls of books till he got outside.
Lafayette's eyes watered, his boots still clicking quickly against the hard pavement. He didn't know where he was going, but anywhere was better than the library.
He'd made a fool of himself, and had been rejected. He hated every bone in his body. Tears streamed down his face as he ran.
___(Y/N)'s face burned, not expecting this confession. She'd planned on confessing to Lafayette that she liked him, but he ran off. (Y/N) got up, swiftly dashing out the door and running down the street.
She finally caught up to a bouncing ponytail, curls bobbing with each step. Her pace quickened, causing her to stumble and fall flat on her face. She let out a loud yell before passing out.
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(Y/N) awoke in an unfamiliar bed in an unfamiliar room. She buried herself under the blanket laid over her, becoming a burrito. She heard a click, and turned to see Lafayette at the door. "Oi oi! You're okay, my love!" He grinned, walking over to the girl in bed. He sat by the bed, lightly pressing the back of his hand to her forehead. "Your fever seems to have disappeared..." He smiled, kissing her forehead and ruffling her hair. (Y/N) smiled, pulling his head down and kissing him softly. Lafayette, who was startled at first, began kissing back gently. He smiled, pulling away and laying beside (Y/N) in the bed. Pulling the burrito-girl into his chest, he fell asleep.
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FanficAs I have become true Hamiltrash, I figure I need to write Fanfiction. Requests are open! *steps away* I'm erasing myself from the narrative. Let future Wattpadians wonder how Microwave reacted when you read her boooooook~