Helpless (LAMS)

Chapter 2: My Shot

WARNING ⚠: Some language and sexual references...Oh! And not too much drunk fluff...you have been warned..

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Peggy's POV

I ship a new beautiful ship. Lams! It's adorable. Just look at them, they stare and blush at each other. So cute! If I wasn't gay, I would be jealous. I like John as a brother, but if I had a different sexuality, I'd date him.

We walked to the bar, and I know I am underage, but who cares?! I'm free and this is America! I want to be DRUNK! I emphasize the last sentence in my head to make it more dramatic. Smart, right? I chuckle to myself. I'm a dork.

I hate not knowing my soulmate, everything is just boring. Black, white, and gray is all I can see. Just boring.

Alex's POV

I am so nervous. I have never had or thought about alcohol. I feel so left out and I really shouldn't be hanging out with these people. Look on the bright side, John's here. He probably is straight and just thinks you are weird, I thought to myself.

We are just walking in silence with me next to John. I blushed as I just realized that. I shiver and cough. I wasn't used to this cold weather. "You okay?" I look up to see John staring at me worriedly.
"Yeah, just cold."
"Here, take this."

He takes off his jacket, and puts it over my shoulders. I blush and my heart flutters.
"No you-," I say before being cut off by John.
"I insist." John said knowingly.
"Thanks," I mumbled still blushing.
"Don't mention it." He said calmly.

My face was burning now. I felt like my face was as hot as the sun. Okay, maybe not, but it felt like it. He smiled at me, but soon looked away when Lafayette spoke up.
"Mon amis, we are almost there. Alexandre are you excited?" I stared at him and just looked down.
"No, I'm nervous. I have never done this before." I mumbled.
"Don't worry, just don't get drunk and you'll be fine!" He said reassuringly. I chuckled, "I probably won't."
"Probably?" Peggy asked.
"Be quiet." I scolded her jokingly.
We all laughed and then quieted. It wasn't awkward, it was just silent. I didn't mind.

John's POV

He. Was. Wearing. My. Jacket. I kept repeating it in my head. I blushed really hard and I could feel it.

I was studying Alex's face and didn't care if anyone was saying anything. I was starting to accept my feelings, but he was never going to feel the same way. I wasn't paying attention until Alex broke my train of thought.
"No, I'm nervous. I have never done this before." He fiddled with his fingers.
"Don't worry, just don't get drunk and you'll be fine!" Lafayette said quickly and all in English.
"I probably won't." He chuckled. He's so cute.
"Probably?" Peggy responded.
"Be quiet." He said a little mad.
We started laughing and kept laughing for a few minutes. His laugh makes me happy, it's the perfect laugh. Was that even a thing, having the perfect laugh? Well apparently to me, it is.

We approach the bar, but Angie, Liza, and Peggy were on the phone with their dad. "Sorry guys, we can't stay." Angie waved sadly.
"Don't get too drunk," Peg said laughing.
"Don't get too drunk and just don't have, y'know, sex?" Liza confirmed. She was so innocent and fragile. "For me, you have nothing to worry about, but them, maybe not-so-much." Alexander stated.
"Yeah he's right, Alex keep an eye on them." Angie said while she was giggling at the sudden comment.
"Hey, we don't want babysitting!" Herc exclaimed loudly.
"Welp, he just got the job, so deal with it." Peg said all rebel-like. Which wasn't her style, at all.
"Bye!" They said in unison.
"Bye." We responded also in unison. We almost sounded disappointed.

We walked into the bar, while Laf held the door. "Thanks, American gentlemen." Herc said jokingly.
"You're welcome, how you say, how you say, oh?! My friend!" Laf smiled as he rambled with his words. Alex giggled a little bit, but soon turned away to look around.

We made our way to the bar, and I wanted a pint of Sam Adams, but I'll be working on three. I knew I was going to get drunk, so  I don't mind admitting it. "1 pint of Sam Adams, please?" I asked politely. Alex sat beside me, looking down and not wanting to order anything. "How about a beer, Alex?" I asked.
"I guess it's worth a try." He responded.
"Cool! One beer, please?" Again, asked the bartender. Soon, he had his beer and he took a sip.
"Umm, is it supposed to burn?" He said slightly freaking out.
"Yes, yes it is" I started laughing and he joined in. This will be an interesting night. I thought to myself, thinking about what could happen.

~ Time Skip Brought to You by a       French Fry ~

Alex's POV

Oh my god, it burns, but it's not that bad tasting. It taste very bland, but I really don't mind. I could go for a cup of coffee right about now.

Time is passing, John is drunk and Hercules and Lafayette left because Hercules was trying to make out with a faucet.

John flirted a few times and may have tried to kiss me, but I didn't care since he was drunk.

"Damn, you look so cute," John strolled over to me,"wanna come over tonight, so we can strip down to our socks?" He tries to say, sounding sexy. I felt heat rise to my face and quickly responded with, "We should get you home, and into bed."
"Noooo, why so soon, baby girl?" He said nagging Me, and I blushed hard at the name he had given me.
"Come on!" I said dragging him out the door. I think I'm tipsy, but I'll be fine.
"What are we going to do when we get into bed?" John looked at me, wiggling his eyebrows.
"First of all, not we, you. Second of all, sleep." I said as my face heat up.
"Okay then," he smugly said. Oh god he's up to something.

~ Time Skip Brought to You by Drunk Men ~

(Still) Alex's POV

We made it to the dorm without him kissing me. He was flirting with me the whole way, but ignored him for most of it. It kinda felt right. No it didn't! Stop it!

We entered our dorm, and we went to his bed. I pushed him on it, and went to go get water for him. When I came back he was sitting up on his bed and staring at his sketchbook.
"Here's some water." I placed the cup on the stand and walked to my room. Until, he grabbed me by the wrist. I turned around and he kissed my cheek. My face was on fire now, but he was drunk so it meant nothing. He laid back down. I turned and walked to my room.

"Goodnight, babygirl."
"Goodnight, John."

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A/N

Well that just happened. It was awkward, yes and there wasn't much language, but I promise I'll try to make it less cringey. For you dirty minded people, I had no intention on making them have sex. The chapters will probably not be coming this frequently later, but I wanted to start out strong before I have to start school again. Anyways, have a wonderful day, my dear lams shippers.

~Hamilton Trash
P.S. Find as many Hamilton references as you can! :P

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