Reminder : * - is used for characters thoughts I changed the use of P.O.V ( character ) to just their name
-Y/N-
You and Aaron had finished your day out and he was walking you back towards Mulligan's place.
" Have you at least considered my offer?" Aaron says as he breaks the silence you guys have been in since leaving the library.
"I have, yet whether I will accept is still unclear." You sigh and walk ahead of him, you don't know your exact way around but you do remember the direction of Mulligan's place.
"What do you mean unclear, it's a simple decision. I don't feel right with you around them"
"Aaron, nothing bad has happened which means nothing bad will happen, seriously you are normal never like this."
You glance back and glare at him. Aaron returns it with a glare of his own with as much anger or more.
"You are being so naive, what would your father say."
Stopping you turn around fully "My father has no need to be brought into this conversation, nor would it matter what he has to say. I can walk myself back from here.
Leaving Aaron back there you walk towards Herc's shop you can see it from here.
-Aaron-
I watch Y/N walk away. *I knew I shouldn't have been angry with her and normal this sort of stuff should not bother me so why now. No matter what I try and do I don't like her being around that french man. I need to convince her to move in with me before we all head off to war.* I turn and head towards my place.
-Y/N-
Reaching the shop seeing the closed sign is out, you unlock the door and walk towards the back room and up the stairs to the parlor. Opening the door to Herc's parlor you see Herc passed out on the couch. Upon closer examination, you smell strong sent of alcohol.
"Seriously herc" you mutter as you walk over to the closet and take out a blanket. Pulling the blanket out you spread it over Herc. "he most likely won't be up for a while" a voice said as you pulled the blanket over. "I know," you said with a sigh. Turning around you find yourself inches away from Lafayette's face. He lightly smells of alcohol. You can't help but feel a little hot, hopefully, you aren't blushing.
"uh...Lafayette is there something you need"
"Non, mon ange, I just wanted to see your pretty face up close" he puts one of his fingers under your chin and lifts your head up a bit, *You truly are beautiful, mon ange
"Thank you, you really are too kind" staring into his eyes you felt something that you never thought you would feel, it was new, and exciting, though this wasn't the time or place to feel this.
"Think nothing of it," lafayette says letting go of your chin and stepping back.
"Anyway mon ange, I am going to head up to my room. I have some matters to attend to, after all, soon we will be leaving for the battlefields." He takes your hand and gives it a kiss and then leaves the parlor and up the stairs to his room.
Being in a bit of a shock you kind of just stand there, you don't know what to feel, he's so flirtatious but does he actually mean what he says, you let out a long sigh, *I can't this isn't the time or place for love, besides he's r one of my father s main men, I mustn't. Yet I just can't help this feeling.*
"I guess I should start making dinner, after all, it is my turn, I guess I should make beef stew"
-Lafayette-
As I walked up the stairs, I couldn't help but think back to when y/n was looking at me, I felt my heart race, *no I can't she is General Washington's daughter and this isn't the place to fall in love, besides to early to fall in love. I don't even know her that well.* I can't help but feel this way.*
Opening the door to my room, I go to the desk and take out a piece of paper and begin to write. Dear Y/N Washinton...........
-Aaron-
"Why am I so mad, It isn't her fault she won't stay with me. I don't care where she stays as long as it is not with that Frenchman, agh I need to rest. Why do I hate him so much, Gosh she's so naive, I won't let Lafayette take her."
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