"So I just got off the phone with the school. They say that Alexander can stay with us for as long as he likes," Peggy says, taking a seat next to me on the couch.
"That's great!" I exclaim, "You should go call him and tell him the good news."
"I don't have his number," She points out, snuggling up next to me. "And I can do it later. Let's watch a movie."
"Alright, my love," I say and kiss her on the head. I rub her shoulder lovingly. "I think you should text Lafayette and ask for his number. Heathers or Mean Girls?"
"Definitely Heathers. And alright. You do it, I already called the school." She suggests, reaching over me to grab the TV remote. I pull out my phone and text Lafayette.
me: hey
Lafayette 🇫🇷: laurens! ça va??
me: i'm good lol. i have great news
Lafayette 🇫🇷: oui?
me: alex can stay with us!
Lafayette 🇫🇷: that's great mon cherie! 🎉
me: do you have alexander's number? i have to tell him
Lafayette 🇫🇷: 555-927-0174 😉
me: what's with the winky face?
Lafayette 🇫🇷: come on, john! u can't deny that he's cute asf
me: pfft i'm not gay lmao
Lafayette 🇫🇷: say what you will but i for one think he's pretty hot
me: wow you're in a committed relationship with hercules. isn't that kinda like cheating
Lafayette 🇫🇷: i didn't say i wanted to fuck him. but i can spot a good pair of shoes when i see one.
me: whatever 😂 i need to call alexander now
Lafayette 🇫🇷: 😉 au revoir!
"Did you get his number?" Peggy asks, clicking the Netflix icon on the TV.
"Yeah."
"Took you long enough," She snickers.
"Lafayette kept talking about having sex with shoes and how hot Alexander was or something."
"Well, I don't blame him," She trails off, laughing.
"What? You think Alexander's hot?" I question, intertwining my fingers with hers.
"No, about having sex with shoes," She deadpans, looking at me with a straight face. "No, dummy! About Alexander!"
"Your boyfriend of 7 years is right next to you, you know? I bet he really doesn't appreciate it when you call other guys hot," I giggle, kissing her playfully on the cheek.
"No one will ever be as hot as you, though," She admits, kissing me softly. With my other hand, I gently caress her cheek.
"I love you," she whispers, breaking away from the kiss.
"I love you, too, Peggy," I smile, leaning my forehead on hers. "But when Alexander is here, we can't do all of that stuff."
"What stuff?"
"Stuff like this. Kissing on the couch; Cuddling then making out, then cuddling again. Having sex," I add that last part in with a wink.
"Sure, we'd have to tone it down a notch, but maybe he won't mind that much?"
"We don't know anything about that kid's love life. But it's whatever, I bet things will barely change around here," I point out.
"It'll also be nice to only pay 1/3 of the rent," She says, grinning.
"Oh, what a relief!" I exclaim, wrapping my arms tightly around her. I tickle her gently on her sides; she is extremely ticklish.
She struggles to get out of my grip.
"Stop!" She giggles, jumping all over to place as I continue to tickle her. "John!"
"Well, Alexander won't be coming in until a couple days, I presume," I say as I stop tickling her. "We could do some... stuff... while we have the chance?"
She smiles and kisses me passionately in response. I swing her up to my lap as I heat up the kiss.
"We have to make this moment last, I guess," She pants, breaking away.
"That's plenty."
•••
I must have a magic cock or something, because I swear, the neighbors from miles away can hear Peggy.
I lay on top of her as she claws at my back, but I can't say I entirely enjoy it. I've been dating Peggy for 7 years, I have some experience fucking her, but tonight, it feels different.
As absurd as it sounds, I can't get my mind off of Alexander. His big mysterious brown eyes keep flashing in my thoughts. His sincere and sweet smile crosses my mind every so often. His bright pink cheeks when he looks at me.
We both reach our climaxes and I reluctantly come. I climb off of Peggy and lay down next to her.
"I love you, John," She says, kissing me, and immediately falls asleep.
"Goodnight, Peggy."
And I realize that that was the first time in 5 years that I haven't said "I love you, too" before bed.
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FanfictionJohn Laurens wish he could say that he loved Peggy. After all, they have been a pair since high school. Although he couldn't deny that he cared for the Schuyler sister, in his third year of college, a new potential number jumps into the equation, le...
