Should've Been Mine (Laurens x Angelica) {COMPLETE}

One Way Or Another

(John Laurens POV)

"Ugh, Laf, I don't know what to do," I rambled on for the millionth time that day. "Angie is really freaking cute, and she likes me, and I like her, but, like, she's Alex's sister in law and... Well you know, we both kinda loved ha- I mean what did I say? I meant to loved Hogwarts... Wait this is the eighteenth century!" I facepalmed. "Oh Herc," I said, turning to Mulligan. "WHAT SHOULd I DO?" 

Laf chuckled. "If you don't shut up, I'm going to shut you up."

Hercules raised an eyebrow, making a lenny face. "I vote you court Angelica," he winked. 

"I'm going to ignore that," I decided, putting my hands together as I sighed. "My options here are either I ignore Angie and move to like MA or something, or we I court her." I glared at Hercules. "AND I MEAN LIKE DATE-COURT NOT THE TYPE OF COURTING YOU ARE IMPLYING YOU LITTLE WEIRDO."

"You have said that like a million times," Herc said, rolling his eyes.

"That you are a little weirdo?" I asked, snickering but also panicked.

"That you don't know what to do," Herc rolled his eyes again. 

"STOP ROLLING YOUR EYES, YOUNG MAN!" Laf yelled in a heavy French accent.

"Shut up," Herc objected.

"Make me," Laf complained. 

I turned back to chugging right as I felt two hands over my eyes. 

"Guess who?" A familiar, slightly nasal, and very loud voice asked.

"A-Alexander?" I asked. He let me open my eyes. I turned back to see non-other then my green coated friend.

"Hey, Laurie." Alexander sat down right beside me.

"Heyy, Alex," I said back.

"Heyyy, John," he returned, right as he started stealing my drink so he could have it.

"Heyyyy, Ham," I took it back. Sam Adams was MINE.

"Heyyyyy, Jacky," he took it back but our hands brushed by each other.

"Gayyyyyyyyy guys," Herc said, laughing. Laf started chuckling, which was really cute, by the way. Not that I had a crush on Lafayette.

"Shut it," Alexander snapped loudly. He turned back to me. "So, Angie likes you, huh?"

"Apparently so," I said, blushing as red as a gown.

"And you like her?" Alexander asked, his ink-brown eyes staring into mine.

"Sweet Louis, please stop burrowing into my soul," I said, turning away, too nervous to hold eye contact.

"But do you?" Alexander asked.

He knew I couldn't but tell the truth to him.

Alexander laughed nervously. "My sister-in-law, huh?"

"Well, yeah." I said, nervously messing with my hands.

"Weirdo, since when are you a player?" he asked, chuckling. He called for the bartender to get him another brew, son.

"I don't know," I responded, my heart bouncing around like it was in a gun fight.

He turned around, grabbed my hand, and smiled. "Wouldn't you rather have me?" He winked.

"Agh!" I said, aborting the mission and exiting the bar. 

A//N: Some Lams for your troubles ;)