To The Groom... (Lafayette x Laurens) [Laurette]

Chapter Thirty-Nine: France

(lET'S SKIP TO FRANCE BECAUSE I HAVE NO FUCKING IDEA WHAT TO DO I MEAN LIKE they would ride their horses there for a few hours ik ik I fukin suck)

(LMFAO I WANT THEM TO HAVE FACEBOOK LET'S DO THAT stfu ik they didn't have this stuff who da author here *writes in ink* das rite. Dun you FORGET it! XDDD)

(Huehueue flirtatious flirts)

Laurens took pictures of mostly everything that he saw.

"Wow... France is so cool..." he said, scrolling through the pictures he took.

"I missed France so much!" Lafayette said happily.

"Can you tell me more about France?" Laurens asked, looking at him.

"Hmm... France has a large number of decorated caves from the era, including one of the most famous and best preserved. Lascaux." Lafayette explained.

"Oooh..." Laurens took a picture of him.

"Hey, no, I look horrible in pictures, mon cher!" Lafayette complained.

"You look hot in pictures." Laurens smiled, taking pictures of everything.

"Nah, but thank you~" Lafayette chuckled.

"Hmm. Want to go try some of the food here?" he asked him.

"That sounds nice." Laurens responded.

"Alright, uh... now to figure out where everything is." Lafayette said, looking around.

"This place is huge, at this rate we're going to get lost." Laurens giggled.

"But I'll still have you if we do get lost." Lafayette said, grabbing Laurens's hand and intertwining.

"Aww..." he took another picture of him, sending pictures to Hamilton, Burr, and Hercules. He took a picture of himself, smiling. He sent it on Facebook. He sent pictures to Jefferson and Madison, too. Since they said they missed France and wanted to see some pics.

He put in captions, "We're gonna get lost! lol!" and attached a picture of Lafayette with the captions, "He is not amused haha. He doesn't like his picture taken." He sent it off to Facebook.

"Over here, mon amour." Lafayette led him away.

"Um, this looks like a good place to eat." Laurens smiled and followed him.

"Oh thank god, I'm starving. We've been traveling for daaayssss..." he said. Hercules was putting hearts on everything Laurens was posting. Everyone else just put likes on them, sometimes laughing faces.

"This is a nice little restaurant..." Laurens said.

"You have a sweet tooth, right?" Lafayette asked.

"Oh yes, definitely." Laurens nodded. Lafayette looked at the cashier or whatever the hell the guy is. They started speaking French, which Laurens really didn't understand. He took pictures of some of the foods on display. It was so colorful and smelled absolutely delicious, which made Laurens even more hungry. Lafayette nodded, leading Laurens to a table.

"Oooh, fancy." Laurens said.

"Take a seat, mon amour." Lafayette chuckled, sitting down. Laurens sat down across from him. There were already menus at the table.

"Yaaaay..." Laurens put down his phone and looked at it, reading it but it was in French, so he didn't understand. There were a small basket of bread sticks on the table, along with a bottle of French wine and some wine glasses.

"Do you even know what any of it is, mon amour?" Lafayette asked.

"No, I don't. They all sound... interesting, though. Makes me wonder what it is." Laurens said curiously. Lafayette looked at the menu, now explaining what each one was. Laurens nodded, thinking about what to choose, now.

"Thank you, hehe." Laurens smiled.

"Mhmm. No problem, mon amour." Lafayette smiled and purred.

"Bowillabaisse sounds good." Laurens said. Lafayette nodded, smiling. The waiter came over, Lafayette started speaking in French again. Laurens smiled and hummed, looking out of the window. The place was amazing. There were tall buildings and you could see the Eiffel Tower. Lafayette said lights fill the city at night, making the view even more stunning. The waiter walked away.

"Having fun yet, mon amour?" Lafayette asked.

"This is so amazing! Lots of fun!" Laurens looked back at him, smiling.

"Aw, I'm glad..." Lafayette chuckled.

".... you have the most beautiful eyes..." he said quietly, starting to flirt. Laurens blushed, smirking.

"How kind of you, my blue soldier..." he said quietly. They already had a place at a hotel, so after it comes to night, they're going to spend the night around town for a bit then crash there.

"You're the most beautiful person I've ever seen and met..." Lafayette winked at him. Laurens's face heat up, giggling.

"Tu as volé mon coeur, mon cher Laurens ..." he smiled wide.

"What was that, my handsome, French soldier...?" Laurens whispered, smirking still. His blush was red as can be. Lafayette leaned over a bit, blushing.

"You stole my heart, my dear Laurens..." Laurens giggled happily, leaning over a bit, too and kissed him. Lafayette sat back down in his seat. Laurens giggled, sitting back down, too. The waiter returned with what looked like a seafood stew, and beef stew, and some snails.

"Merci beaucoup monsieur." Lafayette said. The waiter bowed, walking away.

"Thank you!" Laurens smiled.

"Wow... I didn't imagine it looked like this... this is so cool..." he said, having the bowl of the seafood stew.

"You can even dip the breadsticks in it. The wine is free, too." Lafayette said, pouring some wine in two glasses.

"This is so amazing... I love France so much..." Laurens started to eat his food, eyes sparkling.

"Ah, I'm glad, mon amour..." Lafayette smiled, putting the glass of wine by Laurens's plate. Laurens took a quick picture of the food.

"Pictures of the food, too, huh?" Lafayette chuckled.

"Mhmm!" Laurens posts the pictures on Facebook and put it back in his pocket. Lafayette grabbed the glass of wine.

"Raise a glass to freedom..." he sang softly and quietly. Laurens smiled, the good days. He grabbed his, too.

"Something they can never take away..." he sang, too.

"Raise a glass to the two of us..."

"Tomorrow...uh.... what rhymes with two that will make sense?"

"I don't know, mon amour.. uh... I'll be there for you forever now..."

"Telling the story of toniiiiight..."

"Telling the story of toniiiight...." Laurens giggled, they (what the fuk those people do they uh fukin tap their glasses against... the other glass id-- idfk-). They started to drink the French wine. Lafayette soon put down his glass, grabbing his fork and got some of the cooked snail out of the shell.

"Mon amour, wanna try this?" he asked him. Laurens put down his wine glass, looking at the snail.

"Sure...! Huh... snails..."

"Heh..." Lafayette fed him the snail. Laurens took a minute to wonder if he liked it or not. He kind of cringed.

"No?" Lafayette assumed he didn't like it.

"Uh... well..." Laurens was still wondering.

"Haha, it's fine, mon amour." Lafayette smiled.