This was probably the best thing Lafayette had eaten, wondering how this gorgeous man knew how to cook so heavenly. Just another mystery about the man in front of him.
They ate in a comfortable silence, sometimes asking how the food was. Lafayette could only nod, fearing if he spoke, the heavenly food would disappear and this all would be a dream.
George took a sip of water and suddenly spoke. "Lafayette are you gay?" He asked.
Lafayette nearly choked in surprise. Where the hell did that come from? "Excuse me?" Laf asked," that's not very appropriate sir."
George studied him, "It's a simple question." Lafayette fell silent. Why did he care? Was it that obvious?
"Um.. yes I am sir. Why did you ask?" George shrugged, picking up their plates to wash. Lafayette tried to decline, but the man ignored him.
Lafayette sighed sitting on the couch. Closing his eyes, trying to block out the oncoming headache.
What was going on? Before this man, Lafayette had his head on straight. Very little confused him. But here he was, questioning everything about this man.
Suddenly, Lafayette felt hands on his shoulders. He tried to speak, but it felt amazing. "You look tense," George said in a soft voice.
God help him.
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History Has It's Eyes On You (Washette)
FanfictionLafayette is looking for a job, when he bumps into THE George Washington, a wealthy businessman looking for a new secretary. But what happens when George is a little too close to his new employee? Read to find out.
