Hamilton angst book

In The Hands Of Another

Modern AU

Lafayette x Reader

Words: 2134

Warnings: Swearing, cheating, slight angst

"This is gonna be so fun!" You exclaimed, dragging Laf up the steep hill.

"I know, that's the tenth time you've said that." Laf chuckled, making you scoff.

"You're exaggerating. I said it seven times at most! Besides, can you blame me? It's finally spring! We can finally have a nice picnic and just enjoy the sun." You grinned, causing one to form on Lafayette's face as well.

"Eh, I don't really enjoy spring that much." Laf said sarcastically, causing you to roll your eyes.

"You're lying!" You huffed, slightly out of breath from finally having climbed the tall hill.

"No it's true! Compared to you, spring is nothing, mon cher." Laf smirked, putting an arm around your shoulder and pressing a kiss to your temple.

"That wasn't even smooth. I'm very disappointed in your attempts at flirting." You said, pushing yourself out of his loose grip.

"Wow, maybe I won't go back down to the car and get us the drinks out of the car now." Lafayette shook his head, laying out the picnic blanket he had been carrying.

"No! It was smooth, I promise. I'm practically swooning!" You protested, placing a kiss to his cheek.

"Fine, I'll go get the drinks. Don't start eating without me!" Laf exclaimed, wiggling his finger in your face before he began to walk down the hill.

"No promises!" You called after him, hearing him chuckle as he made his way back to the car.

You couldn't stop the wide grin on your face. You didn't understand how he could have such a power over you. Then again, you sometimes forgot how you had him completely wrapped around your finger.

You began to take things out of the picnic basket and place them on the blanket. You didn't hear someone come up from behind you. When they placed a gentle hand on your shoulder, you couldn't stop the horrified screech that left your mouth.

"Wow! It's just me!" Thomas said in between bursts of laughter.

"Sorry, I just wasn't expecting you to get back here so fast." You shrugged, not looking back at him as you continued to unpack the basket.

From behind you, Thomas furrowed his eyebrows in confusion. He then remembered the small bun that his hair was pulled up in. His eyes lit up with an idea and a smirk made it's way on his face.

"I am very fast, mon amour." Thomas said, the french accent almost a little too thick.

"No need to brag, babe." You laughed, still not looking up from your task.

"Kiss me?" Thomas asked you, the smirk still on his face.

"You know you don't have to ask, Laf." You smiled, letting Thomas pull you in for a kiss.

The kiss was more rough than you were used to. Lafayette would only kiss you like this if you were alone at home. Never in public had he shoved his tongue harshly against your own. Starting to feel slightly uncomfortable, you pushed back against his chest to escape the kiss.

"WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON HERE?" Laf screamed, pulling Thomas roughly off of you.

"Laf?" You asked in confusion before looking between the two of them. Dear god, you had just made a horrible mistake.