Chapter 1

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by king_silverr

by king_silverr

Hercules POV

"Shit, Shit!" How do I have no food? Hamilton comes over one night. ONE GOD DAMN NIGHT. THANK GOD Laurens came back from Florida.

Besides some mustard and a half eaten fruit roll up, I was completely out of food. It doesn't help that i was getting a roommate today so that would mean i had nothing to offer them! I was on my way to target, thankfully only 3 blocks away so i could walk. I hated walking though, especially towards Target, the streets by the sidewalks were always filled with crazy drivers that honked if you made the slightest error.

Anyway, I sometimes couldn't stand people. Now that I think about it i'm going to have to have to carry a bunch of bags back to my apartment which really didn't sound great because the fact that i lived on the tenth floor and the elevator just stopped working this morning. I groaned at the thought and plopped myself on the curb with my head in my hands.

"Bonjour!"

I jumped and quickly turned around to see...Him...

Looking down on me at i'd say 6ft was maybe the most good looking man i've ever seen. He had black long curls pulled back into a man bun, A huge smile with a perfectly trimmed beard. He had a muscular body and was wearing a white shirt,black and red flannel, and black ripped slightly baggy black jeans. {That's honestly my outfit everyday}

"H-Hi."

Oh my god did i just stutter?! I could feel my face getting hotter, indicating I was turning into a full blown cherry.

"Bonjour mon ami!" "I was wondering if you knew where Red's apartments was located." He said with a strong french accent.

"I just got off the bus from the airport! Im trying to find my soon to be new home so i don't have to carry all these bags for too long!" He said with a smile.

"O-Oh ye-yeah its over this way. I can walk you if you would like and carry a couple of your bags" I said smiling back.

" Oh mon ami! Comme c'est gentil!"

Being someone who works talking to people a lot i knew my fair share of different languages so i had a good idea of what he was saying.

"Of course!" i said still blushing.

He handed me 2 bags which were only a little heavy. We started walking towards the apartments and i couldn't stop thinking that I lived in that apartment complex!

"So.. where did you come from?" i said stupidly. How could i be such a idiot he was obviously coming from France. I looked down and tried not to slap myself.

He chuckled and said "I came from France! I've always admired America."

I laughed and we continued to have small talk the whole way there. The whole time i was just admiring him. He was so dreamy i just couldn't stop looking at him.

When we arrived he went to the front desk and talked to the lady, signed a few things and got an envelope containing his keys and room number. Still holding his stuff we started our way upstairs both upset at the fact that there was no elevator. We were panting and started getting really aggravated. Suddenly i almost had a panic attack when i noticed we stopped at the tenth floor. My floor... i had a look of confusion and looked at him and he suddenly smiled and put his keys into the door knob..my door knob.

{Yo yo yo whats gucci what's poppin. sorry i left this on a cliff hanger ill update soon its just getting really late. stay tuned for smut, fluff, and other stuff!}