Alex's POV-
"Alex", John answered.
My smile grew even wider.
"Ahem" We turned around and saw Lafayette standing at the doorway. I felt my cheeks grow warm and John's had a pink tint painted onto his.
"W-where's Herc?" I changed the subject.
"Oh, he's having a major hangover"
"How come you don't get hangovers?" John complained.
"Magic", he said, doing jazz fingers. I chuckled.
"Yeah, right", John rolled his eyes, mimicking Laf.
"Whatever. Come on, Alex. Let's go back to our dorm", Lafayette waved to John.
John turned to hug me. I gladly melted into his embrace. "Thank you, Alex. For Alex", he laughed at his use of words.
"Of course. Bye, see you soon!" I waved goodbye and followed a smirking Laf out the door.
"Shut up", I said before he could even say anything.
We reached our dorm and I sighed tiredly into the couch.
"Hey, Alex. Want some coffee?" he asked.
"Sure", I got up and followed Laf to the kitchen, were I sat down at the table.
He handed me the cup and I mumbled a 'thanks'.
Just sweet coffee. Just like--
Yeah, John...
I'm glad I made John happy. I saw a genuine smile on his face at the party. Not like a fake one.His smile just makes me want to leap in the air. It melts my heart. He makes me feel so...
Helpless.
I didn't really know what I was doing but I asked Laf, "Hey, Laf?"
"Yeah?"
"So uhm... I need some advice", I said scratching the back of my neck.
Lafayette's POV-
"So uhm... I need some advice", Alex said scratching the back of his neck.
My eyes lit up. I hope this is about John.
"What about?" I tried to maintain my excitement.
"W-well you s-see... I-I have this... friend", he stuttered. Oh.
He continued, "H-he likes a friend o-of his...and w-wants to t-tell about h-his feelings to him..."
"Ah. I see. But I'm not getting one thing...", I smirked. "Who is this friend of yours?"
His eyes widened. He mumbled, "M-me..."
"Knew it! Alex had a CrUsh" I laughed. "And who might your friend be?" I wiggled my eyebrows.
"L-laurens..." he blushed.
"YEEYEYEY!!!!" I ran around the room. "Sorry. Uhm... you're good at writing. Why not make a letter?"
"Sure! Thanks, Laf!" he hugged me before putting on a stern look. "Don't you dare tell anyone" I nodded and he bolted to his room.
I sighed, contently. Mission accomplished.
Once I made sure he was onto his letter, I pulled out my phone. He said "don't tell anyone". But texting is different, right? You just tell the phone and the phone tells it to whoever.
Operation Lams
FrenchBaguette: alex asked me the advice!
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I'll Be There For You ~ Lams College AU
FanfictionNote: I don't know half of what I wrote here. It's cringy, it's old, and it's definitely NOT my best writing. But due to me going all like "oH iT's mY fIrsT fAnfIc! LeMme sAvE tHe mEmoRies", I chose not to take this down. This is not edited in most...