In The Place to be {Anthony Ramos x reader}

Smh im so sorry

(A/N: so my friend is begging and pleading for me to make a Leggy chapter, so since i am slow and kinda sore from soccer, here. Im so sorry)

Peggy's POV
It was another normal day at the Schuyler household, Eliza was screeching about Alexander writing to her and Angie was crying about Alexander writing letters to Eliza. And me...? I sat in my room for a bit longer than I usually do. Thats...cool I guess? I met Alex's friends at the ball though, and believe me when I say they were all HAWT. But one really stuck out to me...probably because hes tall as shit but anyway. His name was Lafayette, a frenchman fighting for America, just imagine I said that in a super sexy french accent. I wrote to him a lot but I didn't tell my sisters because I knew that they would say some stupid shi- "PEGGY!" Angelica yelled from my doorway. Shit I said that out loud FUCK. "O M G PEGGY LOVES LAFAYETTE!" Eliza said jumping as she held Angie's sleeve. I turned brick red "I DO NOT!" "YES YOU DO!" They screamed back in unison. "WHATEVER!" I yelled standing up. I pushed through them and left the mansion. I thought about what I could do. Maybe I could visit Herc, he worked as a tailor and he was nearby. I walked the streets until I came to the small shop. I opened the door and a small bell rang to notify Herc of my arrival. "I'll be with you in a moment!" Herc called from the back. I stood there for a few minutes until Herc came out "Welcome, what can I d- -Peg?!" Herc said and grinned. I embraced him and laughed "Wow, its good to see you again!" He said "You too!" I said back. We pulled apart and I saw the curtain to the dressing room open. "How do they look mon amie?" Lafayette said as he emerged wearing only pants that looked brand new. I felt my face heat up. "Oh uh looks good Laf." Herc said. Damn right it does HOLY HELL. Lafayette then looked up. "Oh! Peggy, ma cheri!" iS THIS NORMAL IN FRA- "He-hey Laf!" I said waving. Herc leaned over to me and whispered. "Maybe this is just what they do in France..." I nodded, my face still flushed red. Laf then hugged me, his warm skin touched mine and I quivered at his touch. My face was right on his chest. I melted into the hug and soon felt kinda awkward. We pulled away. "Ahem..." Herc began and smirked "I need to uh...sew some stuff..." he then winked at me and beelined for the backroom. I turned to Laf who was smiling. "Um...you uh dont have a shirt on..." I said pointing to him. Traces of pink were scattered on his nose and ears. "Oh heh... my apologies mon am- ma cheri." I didn't know any french because I wasn't bothered to learn it. "Im not complaining or anything I just like... didn't know if you knew..." then there was silence.

"Can I say something?"
"Can I say something?"
We said at the same time. We both blushed and laughed. "Go ahead ma cheri." Laf said smiling. I took a shaky breath and prepared. "I really like you. As like. Ya know... more than a friend..." Laf looked at me wide eyed and I covered my face "Im sorr-" I was interrupted by Laf crashing his lips onto mine. We both pulled away for air. "I've been wanting to do that the moment I laid eyes on you..." he said. I blushed and kissed him again.

(THATS IT BUT DONT WORRY IM GONNA WRITE A REAL CHAP IN A FEW KK. And also maybe i should make a Leggy fanfic???)