Lafayette, Mon Amour - Lafayette x Reader (Modern AU - Full Story)

8 - Day After

2nd POV

  You woke up and felt sore instantly. You looked over at the clock on Laf's nightstand and it read, 5:36. Quite fucking early. Lafayette was still on top of you, naked. Both of you were naked. You noticed the dull pain from your legs and in between them, too. You then remembered last night. You sighed happily. You looked at Laf's peaceful face, his hair a mess and his body practically sprawled on top of you.
  You giggled softly, petting his head, taking in the quiet moment. You kissed his forehead as he snored softly. He was so adorable. You loved him and he loved you back. Your other hand rested on his upper back.
  He started to stir and move his head up to face you. He smiled sweetly and kissed your lips.
  "Bonjour, mon amour." He said in his now slightly raspy voice because of the screaming from the night before. You giggled quietly.
  "Good morning, Laffy." Your voice was slightly raspy, too. He kissed your lips again and slowly got up. He groaned.
  "What?" You asked softly. He looked down at his and your legs.
  "My legs are sore, mon amour." You stifled a laugh.
  "You're legs are sore? Ha! Mine are killing me!" He giggled. He was so goddamn adorable. He finally got off and went to the bathroom that was connected to his room. You sighed once again. Slowly leaning forward, you groaned slightly. Your legs hurt quite a bit. Slowly, again, you got up but paused after standing when you heard water running. You looked back at the clock and it now read, 5:49. You sighed and slightly limped to the bathroom door, your legs almost giving up on you.
  You opened the door and saw Laf sitting on the side of the tub, checking the temperature of the bath he was running. He smiled at you as you stepped into the bathroom. You then remembered, you were naked. You had been moving freely around his room. Naked. You laughed at yourself mentally as you blushed deeply when you looked back at Laf's naked body sitting cross-legged by the tub. His body made him look like a woman, but when you looked at his face, it was almost undecidable whether he was a man or woman. But, his "parts" gave it all away.
  The tub completely filled after awhile and you and Laf stepped in. The tub was bigger than normal, just a little smaller than a hot tub. You weren't really surprised, hints that his parents owned a very fine house anyways. You and Laf laid down in the water and relaxed next to each other. You smiled and closed your eyes, taking in the nice heat on your sore legs. Sore lower body in general.
  You and Laf got out the tub after washing and started to get dressed. You realized you were in there for about an hour. While Laf was getting dressed, you looked in his body sized mirror. You froze for a moment, realizing your body was covered in bruises. Wait, no. Not bruises. Hickeys. You smiled softly. You had another flashback to the night before. You kind of already missed that feeling. That feeling of him all over your body, leaving kisses and saliva everywhere his mouth went. Leaving pleasure.
  You got dressed in black jeans and a white shirt with a grey hoodie over it that had white strings. The jeans were one of Laf's old ones and the hoodie you found under his bed for some reason. You brushed your h/c hair with one of Laf's brushes and decided You were done. You looked at the clock, 7:06. Laf said his bus arrives at 7:10 so you looked back at the mirror. You then realized something.
  A hickey was placed just above the hoodie's hood. Where someone could see it easily. Your eyes widened. Just then you heard Laf say in a sweet voice, "Let's go, Y/n. It's 7:08." You turned and faced him. He was at his door. You nodded and grabbed your bag that you brought over since you went straight to the library after school the other day and never arrived home.
  You and Laf made it outside to the bus stop right as the bus arrived. You both sat next to each other on the bus, both of you leaning to the right. He was leaning on the window as you were leaning in him. You thought about the hickey. The hickey that was mischievously placed right in view.

-Le time skip brought to you by the bullshit ass hickey on ur neck-

  It was science, right before the bell rang to signal for lunch. You had worried all morning because everyone gave you weird glances and looks. Right now, you were trying to hide the hickey with the hood of your hoodie. Finally, the bell rang and you went to your locker to put your stuff away.
  Laf met you at your locker and said, "I am betting you have realized the obvious hickey on your neck?" He giggled slightly and you couldn't help but smile. Even though he was the cause of the problem, you could never be mad at him. You and him headed to the cafeteria and sat down at the normal table of the Hamilsquad.
  The rest of the Hamilsquad sat at the table and announcements came on. Afterwards, John decided to spark up a conversation.
  "Sooooo, where'd that hickey come from, hm?" He asked with a smirk on his face. The rest of them smiled and snickered, looking at you and Laf. He was a deep red as you were too.
  "Well... Uhhh..." You began. Laf had a jacket on over his, as you call it, 'nostalgic French flag' shirt that he used to cover his face. The squad continued to have smug looks on their faces as you started again, "Last night, uuuhh..." You looked at Laf. He sighed and nodded.
  "Last night, me and Laf... Uh, ya know... Did... Things?" The squad bursted into shreeks and squeals.
  "Did you lose your virginity?!" That was the first question asked. You hesitantly nodded slowly.
  "Oh my God!" John squealed, "You're literally sixteen and PREGNANT!!!" He screamed. Alex covered John's mouth and everyone in the squad looked at you and Laf. You and Laf looked at each other and you covered your mouth. Oh no.  You had completely forgotten about that.
  Your eyes were wide like Lafayette's.
  "I completely forgot about that..." You whispered. The squad stopped their obnoxiousness and noticed your fear. You didn't want to give birth. You didn't want to deal with the pain of a baby in your stomach. You didn't want to deal with your parents' anger.
  Just then, Laf wrapped his arms around you and whispered, "I'll take care of you." You were on the verge of tears from fear. Fear of the future. You could not tell anyone.
  No one.