I will never stop loving you ( Lams )

Chapter 2

I woke up this morning like IM GONNA WRITE THE NEXT CHAPTER!

Johns P.O.V
I gave him a small smile, and pointed behind him. He turned on his heel in confusion, only to come face to face with a door. "Oh." He said acting surprised. "Yup." I replied. There was silence again, but longer silence this time. "So what's your name?" I asked straightening up. He didn't answer, he had turned back around towards me and and was looking at the ground. "Or... Do you not have one?" I said leaning back against my door. He immediately snapped back into place "Oh, pfft. Yeah-I'm Alexander Hamilton." He held out his hand, I didn't know if I was supposed to shake it. 'Oh my god those are the most beautiful hands I've ever seen!' Why were my thoughts so loud?! I decided to shake his hand. We were both looking away from each other, until our eyes met. We stared at each other for what seemed like an eternity, but unfortunately was only 10 seconds or so. I quickly pulled my hand back. 'Shoot! Was that rude?!'  He gave me a confused look. Until I realized it's because I hadn't told him my name "Laurens" I said quickly. "Well, John - Laurens" I blushed a tiny bit. He nodded his head "Nice to meet you John!" He said happily. 'I do not know how to feel about this guy!'  My feelings kept changing! It goes he's hot, he's weird, he's nice... He's probably straight! Ugh! I hadn't even thought about that one! "Oh! Look at the the time!" He said tapping on his watch. "Oh yeah!" Gosh! I had forgotten it was midnight. "Well, i guess I'll see you soon!" I said opening my door. "Yup" he waved back at me. I lightly shut the door behind me before dramatically falling on my bed. That's when my brain started to work again. 'He's sooo cute! He lives across the hallway! He's probably the straightest person that ever lived. His hands are so - My thought process was interrupted by the sound of loud jingling coming from outside. I was tired but I knew I couldn't fall asleep to that, so I got up and opened my door. "Which one? Which one? Which one?" I saw Alexander flip threw about a dozen keys on his keychain and was trying all of them. I cleared my throat. His head shot up in panic. He looked at me embarrassingly. "Sorry! Did I wake you up?!" "I-I'll stop now" He started to put he's keys back into his pocket. "No no. I wasn't sleeping. Here let me help you." I walked over towards him just to realize I was a little bit taller. It's nice to be taller, especially because my friend Lafayette is so much taller than me. I started going through the keys, trying to find the one with his room number on it. But so many had the same exact numbers, that it took at least 10 minutes for me to find the right one. "Sorry I wasn't much help." I sighed. "No! You were, I wouldn't have gotten in if it weren't for you." We both blushed "Oh! I have an idea" I ran back inside and straight back out in no time. "Here" i handed him a turtle sticker. "Thanks" He said putting on his key "Now I will know which one it is."
   "Well, night!" I said stepping back into my dark room. "Night" he said.

Alexander's P.O.V
John closed the door. I sighed in relief, I didn't think I was ever gonna get in my room. I walked in and smiled. It was a cozy apartment, I think I'm gonna like it here.

Time skip to the morning (still his p.o.v)

I woke up to sunlight making its way through my small window above my bed. It was nice to sleep in a bed and not on a plane. Although it is much quieter on a plane. In New York you don't exactly fall asleep to silence. It's more like traffic and cars honking. But what can you do? After I got up and got changed into something lazy. I grabbed my laptop and drove over to the coffee shop. I realized it was so close that I could've just walked but whatever. "Can I have a mocha please?" I ordered then sat down at a table in the corner. I was looking for my laptop USB on my keychain, and then I saw the turtle. I sighed remembering his beautiful face, not like I could ever forget it. I started typing rapidly but still not able to get him off my mind! It's like my brain was split in half, one half was focused on typing, and the other half wanted to see him. 'We only met 9 hours ago'
I remembered. Pointlessly I kept typing. I didn't really need to write as much as I did, but it calmes me.

Johns P.O.V
I woke up to non other than the sound of cars and traffic, even at 8 in the morning. I got dressed and became very bored. So I decided to text Lafayette.

Private Chat.
GayTurtleDude: Hey Laf, I'm bored. Wanna go do something?

FightingFrenchBread: Sure, what were you thinking of?

GayTurtleDude: Anywhere's fine with me.

FightingFrenchBread: How about we go grab some caffeine?

GayTurtleDude: Sounds good to me.

FightingFrenchBread: Meet me in 20.

Johns P.O.V
Lafayette lived a little farther away from the coffee shop then I did, so knew I was gonna get there really early. I walked over and got there in about 5 minutes. "Can I have 2 black coffees please?" I ordered so that they would be ready when Lafayette got here. I spotted a table next to a window but it only had one chair, and I saw someone on a laptop at a table with two chairs "Excuse, do you mind if I take this chair?" I asked "Of course not" they said, still behind there laptop. "Thank you" I took the chair "Wait, John?" I heard the voice from behind me.

Told you the chapters were gonna get longer! Anyways Hope y'all liked this chapter. Sorry if it's a little confusing at some parts.