John Laurens X Reader

Chapter 2. Introductions

A.N
Heeeeeyyyyy guuyyyyssss~~  I'm back with another chapter of this crapload
Enjoi Boi
~May

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(Y/N)'s P.O.V

Hercules hugged me the entire way we walked to his friends. I hate hugs, unless they're from Herc. "Guuyyyssss this is my sister, (Y/N)-effing-Mulligan" Hercules said with a smug look on his face.

His selection of friends were.... attractive. "Herc, Are you sure this is your sister? She's... shorter than me!" Said the short one. It was true, I was really short compared to my brother, and his really tall french friend he talks about non-stop.

"(Y/N), this is Hammy" He pointed to the short one that had called her short. "Hey, I'm Alexander Hamilton, but just call me Alex." He said, reaching out his hand. Alex had a smile almost as bright as a thousand suns. I heard Hercules whisper- "He's the biggest f*ckboy on earth. So just watchout"
I rolled my eyes and shook Alex's hand.

"This is Laffy-Taffy, I've told you about him before." Hercules said, introducing me a "too tall for his own good" dude. "bonjour mademoiselle, I am Marie-Joseph Paul Yves Roch Gilbert du Motier de La Fayette, Marquis de La Fayette." Lafayette said, A stupid grin forming on his face. I couldn't help but laugh a little and curtsied. "Bonjour!"

"Can she speak French..?" Lafayette asked hopefully. Hercules shook his head.
"Non, but she wants to learn French. Ain't that right Cookie?". I nodded in response and looked at Lafayette again. "Well, if she v'ants to learn French then just tell me, Oui?"
"Oui"

"And finally, we have Turtle-boy," Hercules said, pointing his finger guns to one of his friends. I turned in that direction and was confronted by a familiar pair of eyes. "Cookie, this is John-effing-Laurens. Mr. Turtle, this is (Y/N)-effing-Mulligan."

I realized that I was probably staring into his soul so I turned away avoiding his gaze. "Hi. I'm (Y/N), but if you want you can call me.. Cookie?" I said, Looking Back at him. This time, I didn't look at his eyes, but I saw a galaxy of freckles splattered on his face. It would take me years to count them all.
"Ha, okay then. I'm John Laurens-" he was broken off by the sound of Hercules screaming.
"IN THE PLACE TO BE! TWO PINTS OF SAM ADAMS BUT IM WORKING ON THREE- HAAAAAA-"
"Erhm, Just ignore that.." John said awkwardly, scratching the back of his head. "Anyways. I'm John Laurens, but since you let me call you Cookie, You can call me.. Turtle?"

I shrugged "Fair enough". Then awkward silence. I looked at his jacket and saw it was covered in turtle prints. I snorted
silently, then it turned into a giggle. Then It turned into full out laughing.

"Cookie what's so funny?" Hercules said, smiling at me as I laughed uncontrollably. "His- his J-jacket is- is-" I stammered because I was running out of breath. "His jacket is Adorably Dorky!" You laughed once more.

((Just imagine Veronica Sawyers laugh. Boom 10/10 adorableness.))

Alex was also laughing. Lafayette was shaking his head and John was also kind of laughing. "H-hey John what's up with the turtles?" I asked him, still trying to catch your breath from laughing too much. "I dunno, I guess I just really like turtles!" He replied, holding up his phone. The phone case was covered in rows of colorful adorable turtles. "D'aawww.."

Hercules chuckled and hugged me again before saying. "We should get back to the apartment."  Lafayette nodded in agreement and I shrugged. "Okay, but Just help me get my bags."
"Hold on." Alex said. "Did you just say, bagssss?"
"Erm.. yea?" I said, wondering what was wrong with that. "Alex, man,what's wrong with that?" John asked confused. "Well, I don't want to be pinned as an 'assumer' but I believe that women tend to bring a lot of stuff with them on trips." He said, ending it with a slow and awkward whistle.
"Uh, well-" Before I could even start my sentence, Hercules cut me off. "Nah, she's my sister. I know that she is not a normal girl that would bring everyone that isn't necessary, right Cookie?"
"Erhm.. a.. yes?" I mumbled unsurely. "Seeee? Alright let's go pick up some bags."

~Time skip brought to you by Peggy flipping all the tables~

"(Y/N), WAS IT NECESSARY TO BRING ALL THESE BAGS?!?!" Hercules said, carrying 2 big bags. "Erh, Cookie, v'hy do chu 'ave so many backpacks?" Lafayette asked. "LADIES THINGS ALRIGHT?!" I blabbed and shoved another backpack onto the trolley. Alex looked prideful like he had just won some race. "I told yo-"
"Shut up hammy." I muttered and pushed the trolley forwards.

"Hey (Y/N)- Cookie,-" I blushed lightly as John called me by my nickname "- Do you want me to help you?"
"Oh no, You really don't have to. It's my stuff anyways." I said, trying not to look at his eyes again. "I insist." He said, before putting his hand over mine. I bet I looked like a tomato and looked up at him. His eyes shone brighter than a thousand suns and he smiled awkwardly. "Sorry."

"N-no no.. it's okay." I stammered as I let go of the trolley. He smiled at me again and pushed the trolley. And the entire time, I could help but think of him.
I think I was Helpless.

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A.N
BOI YER GOT MEH HELPLAAAASSSSS
LOOK INTO YER EYES AND DER SKAIS DER LIMIT
IM HERPLEEERRRSSSS
:3
K bai
~May