John POV:
I woke up with Alex in my arms, I decided I wasn't going to classes, because I wanted to stay with Alex. And Alex is definitely not going anywhere, except the bathroom.I smiled at him, knowing he was asleep, but I did it for self benefit. He made me so happy. I reached for my phone and went on messager. No messages. Well, it was like 7:00 in the morning, so yeah.
I got up, gently though, and walked to the kitchen. It had been about a week and a half, since I met Alex, and I am already in love with him.
I grabbed some bread, and put it in the toaster for about a minute and a half, and got the butter out. I walked back into the room to find a half awake Alex , stretching. I smile at him as he does to me.
"Morning, Lil' lion," I say remembering the nickname. He laughs.
"Morning," he simply replies. I hear the toaster ding, and I shoot up from my bed, and speed walk to the kitchen. I grab the two prices of bread and smear butter all over them. I am really sure that I am going to die by cholesterol problems, due to over use of butter.
I sashay back into the room, holding two napkins. One with Alex's piece. The other with mine. I hand him his napkin and sit beside him. He bites into his toast and grimaces.
"Why so much butter?" He mutters. I laugh.
"Because I'm a butter-aholic," I say biting into my toast. It did have a lot of butter, just the way I like it.
He is barely a me to finish the toast, but he managed to. He tried to get up, but I stopped him with my arm. He groaned.
"Ya know, I can do stuff on my own," he groaned. I laughed again.
"What's so funny?" He hissed.
"Y-o-u," I say, laughing. He playfully flicks my arm. I take his napkin and mine, into the kitchen to throw them away.
"You know, you could've gone to class, John ," Alex says pointing at the door.
"No, I couldn't," I say.
"Why not?" He protests.
"Because, I stayed because of you," I said sitting next to him, and kissing his forehead. He smiles.
_____________Laf POV: (ikr about time somebody else...)
I walked out the bathroom, from taking a bath, and I see Herc sleeping. I chuckle at him. He seems so big and bad, but he is really a sweetheart. I grab my ripped jeans and my French Fries shirt. I don't even remember when I got that shirt, I just have it.
I shrugged it off. Herc yawned and began to stretch.
"Morning Mon Amour!" I say as I put my shirt on. I walk into the bedroom and lean against the door frame. He smiles.
"How in the world are you flawless every morning?" He asks in a groggy voice.
"Because I just am," I say smirking. He sits up and scratches his head. He reaches for his beanie.
"Mon amour, Herc, why do you wear such things on your head?" I ask.
"So I don't look like James Madison," he blankly answers, while standing up. I shrug it off. He was right. He did kinda look like James, without it.
"I gotta go to classes soon, Mon amour," I say grabbing my bags and laptop with a French flag on the top.
I know what you are thinking, why do I have a lot of French merde? Simple. You see, my parents were evicted of their home in France, and I was taken away by the government due to financial issues. They sent me to America when I was about 10, and I stayed with my American aunt.
That's how I wound up here. I learned English, but never lost my accent, and I was sent to college on a full scholarship, because I was pushed to do great things. However, when my aunt passed away three years ago, I was never the same, I had never seen my parents since I was 7, and I will probably never see them again.
Then, I met Herc, and we have been together for almost two years, and he has almost completely healed me. He is amazing. And I will always love him. No matter what.
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(I know it was shorter than my other chapters but I need to plot what's going to happen. So, how did you like Laf's back story, I made it up, it'd not true, I just wanted to add some mullette here and there and good shit, like that. So hope you enjoyed. Thanks for reading! Please follow,comment,suggest, and vote! Baiii)-Love-Lams
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