John Laurens was known in college for one thing and one thing only: He was the biggest fuck boy ever. Which was perhaps a hyperbole, but the title still stood. What most people didn't know is that behind the charming smiles and weekly hookups, John Laurens was just a desperate gay guy in search for a cute that didn't sleep. He convinced himself that if he slept with enough girls, he would start liking them eventually, but it doesn't work that way. Everything just gets even more complicated when he gets a cute roommate by the name of Alexander Hamilton, roommate who he can't resist from the second he lays eyes on him. <<COMPLETE/UNDER EDITING>>

Unedited: When the new kid, Alexander Hamilton, comes to town. The whole town seemed to fall victim to his intelligent eyes and hunger-pang frame. John Lauren's just happens to be one of those victims under Hamiltons spell.

"Do you think God stays in heaven because he, too, lives in fear of what he's created?"-Steve Buscemi, Spy Kids 2 Hamilton wants the d(ark roast) *rereads this story* CRAWLING IN MY SKIN THESE WOUNDS, THEY WILL NOT HEAL This is a Lams coffee shop AU written from mostly John Laurens' P.O.V., but it does switch from time to time. In it, Laurens works the night shift at a coffee shop (who knows if a 24 hour coffee shop exists, but in fiction, anything is possible), that Hamilton decides to go to when after he gets struck with writer's block. Normal coffee shop AU antics ensue. To be honest, a lot of the story isn't actually in the coffee shop, but... So anyway, it's gay and no one dies...(yet) Buckle up and hold on. (Cover by yamhaylet)

19-year-old John Laurens has been in college for four days before his roommate shows up. When John introduces himself, the boy doesn't say a word. So when Laurens asks for his name, he raises a hand and signs "Alexander Hamilton." This surprises Laurens just a bit, because this boy didn't look like the kind to remain silent. He's seen those people before, and the boy in front of him looks like he has a lot to say. But what's keeping him from speaking his mind?

Alexander Hamilton has recently been accepted into King's College, and he's scared. He's never had friends growing up, and has too much to say at once. But will his overly energetic room mate change his views of the future ahead of him?

"How can you miss someone you've never even met?"

Lauren's tried millions of times to tell Alexander he liked him, over and over again, but what happens when Hercules and Layfeyette find out?

"Do you what I've always wanted to do?", John asked, his right hand tucking a wet hair behind my ear, now cupping my face, our lips almost brushing. I felt my cheeks heat up at the intimate contact. I gathered the courage to stop staring at his lips, but they just look so soft and- "Alexander," John whispered. I bit my lip. John trailed has hand down my jawline and used his thumb to tilt up my chin, forcing me to stare into his olive green eyes. His gaze was so intense alone that I swear it would've melted me right there. Something inside me clicked. My gaze hardened and I replied in a coarse growl that only John could understand. "Show me". OR Another modern lams au no one asked for. All rights reserved for crystlpixie4 And what not copyright 2017 n shit Oh wow I came here to update the description and I can't believe I started this two years ago happy 2019 y'all