Lost Prince • Mullete AU 12/5/18

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I made up this idea where herc is a lost Prince and baguette gives him some money, basically how they met 😉


Want smut? Or naw?

"Marquis de Lafayette, a simple man with a smiple life. He's in college, works as a Starbucks intern, yeah, pretty simple. 

He was teck savvy; used his savings to buy an iPhone 5-but to be honest, Samsung is better- it was mediocre, it did all the thing he needed to do, but he wished he could have something bigger and better- he hated the small keys on the device, like seriously, bigger phones have more space and it's easier to type.

Anyways. He was casually in his study, the curtains drawn, giving him the sunlight instead of using electricity, y'know, like a hippie. Then suddenly, a "pop!" Emerged from his laptop. It was an e-mail notification.

"Hi", it read,"My name is Hercules Mulligan and I'm a prince. It seems I have lost my way home. Can you help me by donating a bit of money, please?" Knowing it would do no harm, Lafayette sent him an e-bill of 25 dollars- not too much if it was a hoax, and not too little if he needed a lot- and smiled to himself.

Five years in advance, the man is still alone in his small little apartment which he had bought now and can now renovate it to his standards whenever the fuck he wants. Still being that tech savvy of a guy, he was using his phone. Typical.

Then, a "ding" arose. He checked the time. 1:50 pm. He then briefly stood from his chair and walked towards the oak door. Then he opened it, obviously. That's what doors are made for.

In front of him stood a masculine looking man, handsome shining bright teeth and a charming smile that only he could project simultaneously for hours on end. He leaned on the frame of Lafayette's door with the side of his elbow. His dashing eyes moved from the side of the room to Lafayette's own dark eyes. "U-uh..May I help you?" 

"You're Lafayette, right?"

"Uh..oui."

"I'm Hercules Mulligan, the lost Prince."

Lafayette remembered. That email lingered in his head like a disease. It rang bells of many who never claimed the bells.

Soon, they started bonding over politics, love, their feelings, and it resulted in them falling in love. And then they got married

 The end."

Hercules took a deep breath and exhaled, looking his daughter, and looking back at his husband-Lafayette- again.

"And that's how we met," Lafayette concluded. The couple looked at Rose dearly. She wanted a bed time story, and the partners decided on how the two met.

After the dad's had kissed their child goodnight, they switched off their own lights.


And all was balanced, like it should be.

Hi! Sorry for the short story, it's like 7am rn and I wanna chat to my bf, so yeah..

Bye!


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