Lams one shots~ Dreams~

Poem--FLUFF

As you have seen from the photo above John is Pan and Alex is Gay.
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Eyes so dark, so light, So deep.
Eyes with such colour of one brown that it is so unique.
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Hair smelling so sweet, hair neat and down, coffee coloured and down to the shoulders.
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Alex's eyes flicked over the pages of the journal that had fallen out of his classmate's backpack. He knew who the classmate was, but alas, had never the chance to speak with a certain freckled beauty that all the men and women were after. Alex had been reading the journal for about ten mins before he closed it and sat up in bed. He knew he shouldn't be reading this, he knew he needed to give it back immediately, but he didn't. He was going to hold onto it for a while, try to figure out who this person was that the classmate was so fixated by. Alex thought about what he had written about the person's appearance. Shoulder length dark brown hair and deep brown eyes.

Hmmm I wonder who this could be..

Alex sighed and put the book down for the night and went to sleep, something he rarely did. The next day in class, all he could think about was his classmate, John Laurens.

He had never had a good look at John, but he knew he had freckles all over his face and had curly light hair that was always pulled into a ponytail. John always sat right behind him, something Alex had never noticed before.

Alex was scribbling notes down halfheartedly until he felt a soft tap on his shoulder. Alex turned and instantly his eyes widened and he smiled softly. Sitting behind him was the most beautiful person he'd ever seen in his life. He was more beautiful than Alex had ever imagined someone to be. John's pupils widened softly and his lips parted in shock.
"U-uh.. mmm... Ca-... Could I? Borrow a..uh..pencil?" John stammered finally breaking the silence. Alex nodded and shakily handed him a pencil. Alex turned back around and took a deep shaky breath.

TIME SKIP TO AFTER CLASS
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I heard John exclaim to himself before I left, "Huh, where's my notebook?" Which could only mean the one he had dropped..the one I still had. Of course, I panicked and ran out quickly.

He knew he had to give it back, and soon. John knew it was missing and it was only a matter of time before he started asking around about it.

I ran back to my dorm room and decided to read a bit more through his book and see if I could find his dorm or a clue. I flicked to a random page once i was settled on my bed and began reading. The entry was about John. It said in soft cursive writing, the white lined paper had crinkled spots on it, almost as if John had been crying when he wrote this entry. "I have tried to be open with my father, but he says what I am is just another F*g, another disappointment in his eyes. I have tried to say that by being Pansexual means I technically am not a fag, but to him, everyone who isn't hetero is a disgusting freak and should be burnt. I hate that man with all my heart and I have learnt to accept myself for who I am and not what he wants me to be." 

John's Pansexual? This definitely meant Alex now had a strong chance with him.
Alex wanted to know how to find John to give the book back, he had already read too much. "I'm so gay for this man," Alex sighed. He could hardly sleep that night, his thoughts were plagued by John's beautiful eyes.

Time skip brought to you by four days  writing this shot.
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The next day, Alex set off to his class with Washington, one thought in his head, " Talk to John and give it back." Over and over again he would recite this, for his only goal was to return his love's lost book.

Time skip to class brought to you by laziness
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The whole 45 minutes crawled by, with Alex impatiently checking the clock and tapping his foot on the ground. He couldn't pay attention and John plagued all of his thoughts. In his head he was planning out what he would say to John, and he was summoning up the courage to talk to the freckled man after class.

Alex started gnawing his pencil as he tried to focus on Mr. Washington speak, but it was in possible for Alex to ignore the fact that there were only 10 more minutes left in the class. Alex began scribbling in his book, about how much he liked John.

The bell suddenly rang out and the students began packing up their things while Mr Washington called out about the homework. Alex didn't pay attention and turned straight around and cleared his throat at John. John looked up and froze. Alex unzipped his bag and hesitantly grabbed out the small notebook. He shyly held it out to John and the freckled man's eyes widened and he grabbed the book and blinked a few times and smiled at Alex. "Thank you, you..didn't read this..did you?" John asked softly while rubbing his arm.
"Uhm..yes, I had to find out your name, Oh, I forgot to tell you my name, I'm Alexander Hamilton." Alex smiled. He had partly lied, yes, but he didn't want to ruin things with John already.
"O-oh! Good, uhm..do you want to get coffee some time?" John grinned nervously and gazed down at Alex. Alex nodded and smiled widely.
"Here's my number.." Alex held out a small piece of paper to John and held his breath as he waved and left the classroom.

When he got back to his dorm after the day was over, he flopped on his bed and let out a long sigh. All he could think about was a possible future date with John Laurens.

A/N-- Oooof that took ages to write 😶 but it was all worth it in the end!!
This was probably the longest thing I've written in my book at 1050 odd words.

They both fell in love and all John wanted was a pencil.