Hamilton Prompts || Requests Closed

Accident [Mullette]

Hercules sat in a small cafe, scrolling through his phone and scowling when he saw all the crazy news on Trump.

"Damn moron..." He mumbled.

"Excuse me, sir,"

He looked up, smiling when he saw a worker in the cafe standing beside him with a cup of coffee.

The worker smiled, showing off pearly white teeth. "Here's your coffee, sir."

"Thank you," Hercules said. He nearly squealed when he felt hot coffee on his thigh.

The worker had stumbled over Hercules' backpack and some of the coffee had spilled over onto Hercules' leg.

"Oh mon Dieu!" The worker exclaimed, taking a step back. "I'm very sorry sir." He said. He set the cup down and hurriedly grabbed a cloth.

"It's fine," Hercules said. "My fault for leaving my bag there."

The worker smiled a bit nervously, before wiping his thigh a bit. However, he got a bit close and their lips accidentally pressed against each other. They both froze, staring at each with wide eyes. The worker stumbled backward, face bright red.

"Oh god I'm so, so, sorry!" The worker stammered, looking horribly embarrassed.

Hercules chuckled awkwardly. "I-It's fine. Just an accident."

The worker laughed a bit awkwardly. "Since we've uh, kissed, I suppose I should introduce myself. My name's Lafayette." He said, holding his hand out at a safe distance.

Hercules smiled, shaking the hand. "Hercules."

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Alexander was laughing so hard he fell off the couch. "That's how you two meet?" He asked, wiping away a few tears.

Hercules laughed. "Yup!"

"It was so mortifying," Lafayette said, covering his red face.

Hercules grinned. "Wasn't too bad. I did get to kiss an attractive guy."

John rolled his eyes. "Real smooth Herc."

Lafayette, face completely red, pecked Hercules' cheek.