Lafayette has always been aro/ace. However being French in the city of love was not easy... As he would walk by, all the tourists would be making out under the Eiffel Tower, and who did he have to love? NO ONE :(
Laf walked into a bakery feeling discouraged when the most beautiful, heavenly thing on earth had just come out of the oven. She was the perfect golden brown and had an aroma to die for. Lafayette grabbed the baguette and whispered "dance with me."
He waltzed around with the baguette in arm all the while staring into her perfect grill marks. Laf felt like they were meant to be, soul mates, love at first sight and all of the other cheesy shit you hear in fairytales.
Everyone was staring, but he didn't care. He finally had a loaf of his own.
After that moment he realized that it weirded people out.. so he tried not to tell anyone. So he kept his dark secrets and odd pleasures to him self.
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Lafayette X Baguette (a true loaf story)
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