A Jamilton and Mullette Love Story (mpreg?)

Chapter sixteen

Lafayette's POV
After everything settled down, Herc taught me to sew, and I taught him French. I'm a fast learner, Herc not so much. I couldn't help but laugh at something he butchered. "I'm still learning! This is your main language!" He says giving me a playful shove then kissing my cheek. I feel a tear roll down my cheek. Why? I'm really happy right now! I can't ask Alexander, Thomas hates Hercules and Me still. Alex texted me about how mad my brother was then stopped talking to me when I think he found out what I said. I can't believe I said all of that. "I hate you! You have no right to talk to Hercules that way! It's your fault! All of it!" He knew what I meant by that. "Stay away from my family." That was the only thing I said in English. Thomas walked out and slammed his front door after he entered his apartment. Herc notices my tears which end up in me bawling like a toddler. Herc puts me up to his large chest. "You okay Lafayette?" He normally uses my nickname. I nod still crying. "Really?" He looks me dead in the eye. I stare into his beautiful eyes. His handsome face. "I love you." I tell him smiling into his chest.
220 words. Sorry this chapter is super short. Be sure to leave comments and suggestions!