The Hamilton Twins (John Laurens X Reader) Modern College AU [DISCONTINUED]

It's All Fun And Games...

^^^^|Thomas's POV|^^^^

I open my eyes and smell the amazing smell of Jamie's bacon. I jump up and feel the pain from sleeping on the couch shoot through my back. I pop my shoulders and back and that makes it somewhat better.

I walk into the kitchen and see Jamie is cooking breakfast per usual. I lean on the counter and rub my eyes.

"Hey Thomas. You okay?" He says, not looking up from the food.

"Guess so. As long as (Y/n) slept well, I'll be fine." I say, putting my hands on my hips.

"I slept fine, thanks for asking." As if one cue, (Y/n) walks into the kitchen with a smile on her face. She has a towel on her head with her hair in it. She's wearing one of Jamie's shirts and some of his shorts, which oddly fit her.

"Did you shower?" I ask, pointing to the towel. She gives me a look that looks like 'did you really just ask that?'

"No, James dumped a bucket of water on me to get me up." She says sarcastically. "Yes, I showered." She Rolls her eyes, smirking.

"Just asking." I raise my hands in mock defense. She walks towards us and leans against the counter next to me.

I slide my arm around her waist and pull her closer to me. She laughs and hugs me. I smile and kiss the top of her head. She looks up at me and stands on her tippy toes. She kisses me softly and and I kiss her back.

"Bleck. Gross." Jamie says. Me and her laugh and walk over to the table.

^^^^|After Breakfast|^^^^

^^^^|(Y/n)'s POV|^^^^

I smile, looking over at Thomas, who was doing the dishes. I devise a plan in my head and smirk. I sneak up behind him and slap his butt, hard.

"AHH!" He yelps. I burst out laughing and he flicks water at me.

"I'm dying!" I yell through my laughter.

"And I almost died!" Thomas complains.

"Sorry, Tommy." I say. He turns red and turn back around to the dishes.

"Don't call me that." He says trough gritted teeth. It intrigues me.

"Why not?" I ask, dragging out 'why'.

"Because I asked?" He questions. I huff.

"Not good enough, Tommy." I say, smirking. He stifles a groan and I can tell exactly why he doesn't want me calling him that. It turns him on.

"How?" He asks, his jaw clenched even tighter.

"Tommy?~" I ask, dragging out his name. I can hear him getting hornier by the second.

"Yeah?" He asks back. I come up from behind him and wrap my arms around his waist. He quickly turns around and puts me on the counter, smashing his lips against mine.

It was weird. It felt...wrong, even. Well. I guess you could say no one else was in the room where it happened.

^^^^|John's POV|^^^^

"God dammit, John! Stop it! You can't do that to the twins. It would just make their lifes worse." I scold myself. I just can't stop thinking about what I did in the car with (Y/n). Am I stupid?

"Earth to Laurens? Anyone there?" Herc asks, waving his hand in front of my face. I blink a few times, coming out of my trance.

"Oh, yeah. Sorry, what were you saying?" I asking, looking up at him.

"Uh, No. What's bothering you, dude? I haven't seen you more dazed out since-" He gasps. "Do you have a crush on someone?" He finishes. I turn red.

"N-No! Why w-would you say t-that?" I ask, getting flustered. He smirks.

"Yes you do. Who's the lucky girl, hm?" He asks, leaning on his hand. I pick at my drink straw.

"I told you, I don't like anyone, okay? How old are you, 12?" I ask, chuckling.

"John, buddy, I know when there's something wrong. And, well, somethings wrong." He says, putting his hand over mine jokingly.

"There's nothing wrong, Herc." I say, removing his hand from on top of mine.

"Johnny, It's fine. I won't tell a soul." He says, truthfully. I look down at my hands.

"Promise?" I ask. I really don't want anyone to know.

"I swear. Scout's honor." He says, causing me to laugh.

"Your an idiot." I say, still laughing.

"Thanks? Anyways, who is this lucky girl?" He questions. I shift in my seat.

"Y-You, obviously, know Alex-" He cuts me off.

"You like Alex!?" He yells. I shush him, already blush like mad.

"God no. You didn't let me finish. And, you know his...sister. (Y/n)." I start again. He makes a shocked face.

"You-You like (Y/n)?" He asks. I nod.

"I know, I know. Alex would kill me if I actually went out with her." I say, smiling at the thought of him actually trying to hurt me.

"That's not it, John. As much as it pains me to say it, and trust me it really hurts, I'm pretty sure she's going out with Thomas Jefferson." He says, putting his hand on my shoulder. My smile drops and I look up at him.

"What?" I ask, quietly. He nods and I take a ragged breath.

"How could she do that to us? She knows we all HATE him! I-It can't be true...can it?" I ask myself. I pick up my phone and dial Alex's number.

"Hello?" Alex asks, dragging it out. I clear my throat and speak.

"Hey, I just called to ask you a question." I say, standing up and walking to my room.

"And what is your question?" He asks, slowly.

"Is...Is (Y/n) dating Thomas Jefferson?" I ask, waiting for him to start yelling at me. He just laughs.

"No. Why do you think that?" He asks, still laughing.

"H-Herc said that's who she was dating." I stutter. He stops laughing.

"I'll deal with him myself." He says in a serious tone. He hangs up and I look at Herc, who is smiling.

"You're a dead man." I say, smirking. His smile dropped.

"And so are you." He says. I take off for the door and run out of the house.

I jump in my car and lock the doors. I check my pockets for my keys and find them in my back pocket, fortunately, my phone and wallet was there too.

I sigh and try to think of a place that I can go that WON'T try to kill me.