Y/N's POV
It was time for the winters ball, I was going by myself obviously since my dad didnt care enough about me. I sigh, throwing my dress on
As much as I hate dresses, I am a Jefferson with pride! My dad was busy in his office, he was on the phone about going back to France, and leaving me here again... since he's leaving tomorrow night, I decided I should tell my mind first, I got accepted to be a medic in the war! I didn't tell my dad but... he wouldn't be back until the war was over so guess that was good! I walk out of the house and get in my carriage, I sigh looking out the windows "god bless our land..." we arrive at the place, I step out of my carriage. "Wow.. much nicer than my house..." I walk into the house, I notice a bunch of guys in a corner, I ignore them, I didn't really know anyone here.. a guy comes up to me "Why hello, love, what's a lovely girl like you doing here by yourself?" He said smirking "well.. to have fun?" I shrug "the names Charles, Charles Lee~, and you?" I sigh "Y/N, Y/N Jefferson." I say not really in a chatty mood "Well Y/N, that's a beautiful name but I rather call you m-" a random guy walks over "Lee that's enough, the poor girl" the man says "Hamilton." I stare at the two confused "Lee, go fuck with other women." Lee walks off defeated "Thanks?" I say confused, "why'd you do that?" "Well, you seem cool and lee is a... special type of guy" he explains "Y/N Jefferson, you?" I put my hand out for a handshake, "Hamilton, Alexander Hamilton" he shakes my hand "may I introduce you to my friends?" I nod, he takes me by the hand and me over to the group "damn Alex, not even an hour in and you already got a girl!" Some random guy said "John! Please! Lee was harassing her." A tall man stands up "I 'ate Lee." The guy says with a French accent "ooo, nice accent pretty guy~" I laugh, his face flushed red "Why thank you madame." He smiles, he takes my hand and kisses it "Mon nom est Maria-Joseph Paul Yves Gilbert Gilbert du motier, Marquis de Lafayette. But you may call me Lafayette, laf or laffy" I nod "my name is Hercules Mulligan, usually I need no introduction, haha." He says, ah so he's the one who mistook me for Alexander's women "and I, Ma'am I'm John Laurens, but you can call me Laurens." He smiles "Well Mon nom est Y/N, or if you don't understand that.. my name is Y/N!" I smile "Ah! So you know some french?" Alex asks "Oui" I smile at Alex.
An hour later
"Madame, tis may be too early but, a 'ow do you say it, M'accordez-vous cette danse?" Lafayette asks me, his friends were all dancing , so this must be his only option, "how do you say it, oui" he smiles at me "I don't know how to dance, decently anyways" I laugh "neither do I" he smiles at me, we start dancing "also before you say anything, I have absolutely no interest in you, as a friend yes, this dance is just a friendly gesture." I sigh, he nods "oh madame I won't never even try date you! You are out of my league!" I laugh at his statement "hunny I'm in everyone's league~" I wink at him, his friends come over "ooohhh look who's dancing~" Mulligan smirks, I stop dancing with laf "I'm sorry, mon amie, what as what?" I say stepping close to Mulligan "nothing! Jeez- even though you and him were dancing~" I sigh "it was as a friendly gesture, he looked like a lost puppy, plus he was the one who asked me, I have no interest in French guys" I shrug "yet you know so much?" Alexander raises a brow "Well... my father is fucking Thomas Jefferson, the man known of obsessing over France, if I even brought a french Guy home he'd automatically say 'I approve of this relationship' when he himself knows that me out of all people would never want to be in a relationship, they always crash, like ships" I sigh, Lafayette looks down "well Madame, I myself think any guy would be lucky to have you" he says without his accent being my main focus, I smile at him "thanks"
Mulligan pulls Lafayette in "kiss her already!" He goes a bright shade of red "Mon amie!" He whines. I look at the time "say you guys wanna go to the bar?" They all look at my shocked "you? Bar? Hell yes!" Were all I could make out of what the 4 were saying, mulligan drags me out, to his favorite bar, "get us 5 the strongest shit you got!" Mulligan yelled, "I best get drunk from this shit" I laugh "why is that?" Lafayette asks, I shrug "I say weird shit about people I like and shit like that when I'm drunk, so I feel like you guys would have fun with that" She laughs Lafayette goes red from embarrassment, he grabs his drink and downs it "merde.. tis is ze Strong.." "too strong for a Frenchman?" I tease "non!" He defends himself "sure sure..." "just date already!" John yells, I sigh "he's cute and all, I adore his accent, just I rather not get in relationships with people I just met today!" "You think I'm cute, mon amour?" My cheeks flush a light pink from embarrassment "s-Sure! All of you guys are cute, just not all of you have an accent" I laugh, I grab my drink and down it "ey! Bartender give us another ey?" I say laughing, john and Alex already drank their 5th one, Mulligan was... on his 10th.. Lafayette on his 3rd, me on my 2nd,An hour later
We were all drunk, "heyyyyy Ham, have I ever told you, you are gorgeous?" John slurs, I laugh, little did we know Alexander wasn't drunk, not today.. he was tipsy, that's all "jjjoooghhnn, you toooo!" Lafayette looks at me, smiling "mon amour, tu es magnifique" he winks, I flushed red "you are my favorite French man"
Mulligan was recording this, just to see what would happen "guysss, have I ever told you about my crrruuuusssshhhh?~" Lafayette perks up "non, Y/N" "wellllllllll, he is the definition of perfection~ I love him, his name is-" before she can finish she passes out, Hamilton notices this "guys! We have to get her home!" Lafayette caught her before she fell, so he was now holding y/n "I'll take 'er to ze house, her father likes french people, non?" The group nod,he start walking to me to my house, he knocks on the door, no answer, I start to wake up "Lafayette?.." "mon amie! You're awake! I'm trying to get you inside but no answer..." I sigh, I ask him to let me down, I open the door and walk inside "come in?" I smile, he sighs "okay, though I have to leave soon to my house.." he frowns "no! You can stay here for the night, you can sleep in my room." I freeze noticing what I said "since the guest rooms aren't made!" He chuckles "okay, mon chéri" lead him into my room (stay?), I smile "this is my room! You can sleep on the bed I'll sleep on the beanbag.." I say smiling at him "non! I will not have zhat, madame I will be perfectly okay with sharing the bed or sleeping on this 'beenvag', please madame" he smiles "fine... I'll sleep in bed with you, nothing else, I get into bed, without changing "night Lafayette..." I say drifting off "night mon amour, je t'aime..." I smile in my sleep, I got a cute french boy head over heels for me.
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My favourite fighting french man~ [Lafayette x Reader]
FanfictionY/N is the child of Thomas Jefferson, she decides to join the revolutionary war, during her time she falls in love with 'Frenchie', will it work out? or crash and burn?