Lafayettes pov
The boys had just got back to the dorm. Lafayette was to tired to even have dinner. So as soon as they got home, Lafayette went straight to his room and fell asleep. That night he had a dream that he was shot in the chest. He couldn't breathe and he was slowly dying. He woke up in a cold sweat. He looked at the alarm clock next to him. 3:45 am. He looked to his right and saw Hercules asleep in the next bed over . He decided to get up and watch tv. While watching tv, he kept hearing muffled words from his room. He got up and looked into the room. Lafayette saw Hercules tossing and turning, mumbling random stuff. He decided to dismiss it and went back to bed.
Hercules POV
Hercules was in the middle of a strange dream. All he could see was Lafayette, smiling, happy. That made him extremely happy. Then Lafayette pulled him in for a kiss, but Hercules woke up. He was so confused. "...what the fuck...." he said quietly. Hercules looked over to see Lafayette asleep. He got up for a drink then went back to sleep.
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Lafayettes pov
Lafayette woke up to hear talking coming from the kitchen. He got up and saw Alex, John and Herc all talking at the table, drinking coffee. "Oh, 'mornin Laf," John cheerfully said.
"Good morning, mon ami's," Lafayette tiredly groaned. Lafayette yawned and sat next to Hercules.
Hercules POV
Hercules blushed at the sight of the French man. His hair was frizzy, but cute. His yawn was adorable. Everything about him was amazing. Hercules couldn't not be attracted to him. Hercules realized what he was doing and tried to snap out of it. He tried to think of someone, anyone to replace Lafayette, but he couldn't. He was to in love with him to think of anyone else. He was scared of his feelings. Hercules decided to not think about it and carry on with his day.
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