You and I {Lafayette x Reader}

12 Snowball Fight

(Y/N's POV)

"Y/N! Lafayette! It's snowing outside! Let's go!" Thomas yelled from downstairs. We chuckled a bit, before heading down to the kitchen for a snack before we went outside. "What took you so long!?" He questioned.

"No reason, just a late start." I replied. After we ate, we joined everyone outside. The snow crunched as I walked around. I felt a burst of snow hit my back. I turned around to see Alex about to release another snowball. I duck right as he throws it, and it hits John's back. John throws one at Alex, but misses and hits Herc. And then, it goes down. Everyone not throwing snowballs is building a fort to hide in. I built mine the quickest, and start to pelt everyone with snowballs. I feel a snowball hit me square in the face. I wipe the snow off to see Laf laughing at me. "Oh, your going down!" And I start to direct my snowballs at Lafayette. Soon snow is basically covering every square inch of him.

Alex steps out from behind his fort, his hands raised in surrender. "Truce! I'm too tired to keep throwing!"

"Same here." I say. Soon everyone admits to being tired, and we head back to the house. "Where is Laf?" I ask worried. Everyone shrugs and keeps walking. "I'm staying to look for him!"

"Suit yourself." Alex replies. I go back to where we were having the snowball fight. Then I feel snow devour you. I see Lafayette behind me snickering.

"Why you!" I don't finish the sentence before i jump on his back. I stuff a handful of snow down his shirt. "Ha! That's what you get." He shakes his whole body while I laugh, falling to the ground. After shaking off like a dog he joins me. We look at each other for a second, before leaning in for a quick kiss. "Your the best!" I say

"vous aussi." (You as well). He replied smiling. I leaned over and kissed, as I was about to pull away he put his hand behind my neck, deepening the kiss. I smiled into the kiss.

Then we hear... "ahm!" From George. We both jumped apart in alarm. "How many weeks has it been since you've gotten here again?" He asked pointing to me.

"Two months." You reply confused

"YES! Martha owes me $200!" He said running back to the house with his hands in the air.

"Did they bet on us?" You laugh as you say it. Lafayette shrugs, standing up. He lends me his hands. I gladly take them. He pulls me up, and yanks my arms towards him. The gap closed between our faces. After pulling away, he gives me a piggyback ride to the house. When we enter the house, everyone but Martha and Thomas are smiling crazily. "What happened?"

"You two happened!" Alex says squealing, a "very manly" squeal.

"Martha, why aren't you happy? I mean I get Thomas over here, but you?" You ask sadly

"Oh no, dear. I'm upset I lost the bet. I'm ecstatic that you two are together!" She explained. We all laugh, well except for Thomas.

"I told you that I loved you first! Why are you with that French garbage!?" Thomas pouts.

"Look Thomas, I love you, but as a family member. And he's not garbage!" You explained. He looked upset, and ran upstairs to his room like a toddler. Everyone laughed at his kid like action. Just then my phone goes off. "Hey Ange! What do you need?"

"There is a winter ball coming up next week, and I want Alex to ask me. Can you tell them about the dance?"

"Of course! I'll talk to you later. Bye!"

"Bye!" She said and hung up.

"Hey guys, the Schuyler Sisters just said that there is going to be a winter ball." I say

"I have to ask Angelica!" Alex said, and raced out the door. I laughed silently.

"Let's go upstairs." Laf says happily.

"Okay!" I reply with enthusiasm. As normal, I hop on his back, and we race upstairs. Once in our room, we sit down on the couch, and turn on F/M (favorite movie). I snuggle into Lafs arms, resting my head on his perfectly toned chest. I look up at his chocolate eyes. He looks down at me. Brushing a stray hair out of my face, he leans in for a kiss. I lean in too. Our lips connect, sending tingles through my body. He moves his hands to my waist, I move mine to his face. He pulls me into his lap, as the kiss gets heated. We pull away, and just look at each other, admiring everything about one another.

"I love you mon amor!" He says after hugging me.

"I love you too!" I reply, hugging him back.

"Oh! I have an idea!" He says standing up, and rummaging through his desk drawer. He comes back with a mini speaker. Then you hear your favorite song. I love F/S! He extends his hand, and you gladly take it. You both start to sway to the music. Enjoying being in each other's company, you start to jump around, laughing. God! I love this man! I think.