#burrfayette

Lafayette woke up to a something poking his side, the frenchman was confused but grew confused in a matter of seconds. He cussed under his breath and rolled away. Normally he would tell the person to knock it off but he was too tired to do anything, all Lafayette wanted was to sleep. But then the poking got worse. This time, two hands grabbed his shoulders and began shaking. Lafayette grew irradiated as the heavenly bliss of sleep quickly started to escape him, he took his pillow from underneath his head and swatted the person waking him. The person was knocked back and Lafayette smiled a little. It was oddly satisfying. He curled around the blankets and sighed in content as the heavy feeling of sleep returned to him. Unfortunately it was short lived when he was pushed right off the bed.

“Ah!” Lafayette gasped, startled and winced a small “ow” under his breath.

Now he was annoyed. He sat up and stared at Aaron, who was smiling with amused eyes. Lafayette normally loved that look but it wasn’t amazing to look at when he was dead tired. He glanced at their clock and growled slightly. It was freaking midnight.

“Mon amour,” Lafayette paused to yawn, “I will murder you if you don’t have a good reason for waking me up at this hour.”

“Think Gil,” Aaron all but giggled.

Lafayette raised an eyebrow, wondering what has gotten into Aaron. “I don’t know. It’s too early to think.”

Aaron laid down on his stomach and scouched to the edge of bed until his arms dangled off. His two hands cupped Lafayette’s face and brought it closer for a kiss. Despite tired and annoyed, Lafayette closed his eyes and smiled, kissing back without a thought. It was a soft kiss. That’s what Lafayette loved so much about Aaron, he was soft and adorable and his. Only his. Only he knew about the tattoo on his lower back. Only he knew that if Aaron was pissed then it was easily solved with a hug. Only he knew that Aaron still sometimes cried himself to sleep. Only he knew that Aaron drank his coffee with french vanilla cream. Those were his and his alone. Just like he was Aaron’s. When they parted, Aaron give a small peck on his nose before pulling back. Lafayette’s smile doubled. So much love and adoration in those two brown eyes.

“It’s our wedding day,” Aaron whispered, barely containing his excitement.

Darker vampire au, with all that entails

“You’re so beautiful,” Lafayette said, circling Burr. “I can’t believe you’re mine.”

Aaron shook his head, the words he was trying to get out muffled by the cloth Lafayette has forced between his teeth. His wrists struggled against the rope tying his arms behind the chair. 

Lafayette shook his head, stopping in front of Burr. “Tsk, tsk.” He wagged his finger at Aaron before dropping his hand to press against the cuts on Aaron’s chest. “You’re not supposed to make noise, you know. Silent and pretty, pretty and silence, just for me. Mine, mine, mine…”

Aaron shook his head.

Lafayette clicked his tongue. “You’ve never known love like this before, have you?” he asked. “I worship you.” He lifted his finger and looked at the blood that had gathered at the end of it. He admired the red gleam of it for a second before bring it to his mouth and wrapping his lips around his finger. “No one else has loved you like this.”

Aaron’s eyes were wide. 

“I’ve been told time and time again I shouldn’t play with my food,” Lafayette muttered, moving to sit on Aaron’s laps, straddling his thighs. “But I’ve never been very good at playing by the rules.”

Lafayette threw his arms over Aaron’s shoulders, a mockery of a lover’s embrace. Aaron let out a high-pitched whine, and Lafayette smiled wide, revealing sharpened canines. “Ooooh, you make the prettiest sounds,” he breathed, voice full of wonder.

Aaron grew very still as Lafayette dipped his head down.

“I wonder if I should turn you,” Lafayette whispered, lips brushing Aaron’s neck. “You’re one of a kind, I’ll never find anyone else like you. You could be mine forever…”

Aaron tilted his head to the side, away from Lafayette.

Lafayette laughed. “Oh no,” he said. “Don’t do that.”

Aaron let out another high-pitched sound. “I’ll take good care of you, my beauty. This won’t hurt…much.”

Lafayette yawned as he flipped a few pancakes, making sure they were golden brown perfection on both sides. This was a very important thing to him because the breakfast was for a very important person.

Aaron Burr, his beautiful, sweet, innocent, salty boyfriend, was currently in the other room. He was sleeping on the couch, exhausted from their date to the panic!at the disco concert the other day. Lafayette smiled at the memory of how much excitement was in his boyfriend.

“Come to sleep.”

Aaron’s thin arms wrapped around Lafayette’s waist, leaning his forehead on the taller’s back. Lafayette smiled and mumbled, “Good morning, Aaron~” Aaron hummed in response.

Aaron whined, “It’s too early, come to sleep.” Lafayette smiled and set the spatula down, turning around and kissing his boyfriend.

“Pancakes. Then sleep. Deal?”

“Deal. Love you.”

an isolated piece from Sirens and Shipwrecks. I had to write it down before I forgot the scene in my head, but I haven’t written yet to a point in the fic where this would fit. So here’s a little burrfayette or burrlaf fluff if anyone wants? Lafayette I feel is probably the best at distracting people, so he would use this power on Burr when he’s feeling down.

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“Hey,” Aaron was startled from his thoughts by fingers suddenly tapping at his hands. Lafayette leaned over with a playful quirk to his lips. “Show me your human handshakes. I want to best our Alexander next time he boasts about being the human expert.”

Lafayette might as well be saying “Here's a distraction, please stop making yourself sad by thinking about things you can't help.” because that's all Aaron heard. But all the same, he couldn't say no to that look. Besides, it would be funny to see Alex get shown up like that, he would get all affronted and then  grumble cutely about it.

“Alright. First, hold your hand out like so..” Not to mention, as a distraction, it was already working. Aaron laughed when Lafayette was so fast to copy the motion that water splashed up on both of them.

“Woah, hey, that grip's too tight!” Aaron scolded, and Lafayette laughed with him even as Aaron corrected his grip, taking far too much joy out of learning to shake hands. The enthusiasm was catching though, ans Aaron felt himself enjoying it, clasping hands again and again, adjusting the grip and the shake.

“And that's too long! No more than three shakes!” Aaron snorted as Lafayette continued the handshake for several more motions just to make his point. “You're being ridiculous.”

Lafayette was entirely unapologetic, taking Aaron's hand, which he still had a firm grip on, up to his lips. Before Aaron could even contemplate the action, Lafayette planted a quick, light kiss on the back of Aaron's hand, his lips only just brushing against the skin. “But Cher, I could never tire of holding your hand.”

Aaron froze, then sputtered, then settled on what had to be a full body flush. Lafayette's eyes practically twinkled with how proud he looked of himself. Finally, Aaron pulled his brain together and  pushed the unrepentant flirt off the rock. “That was so cheesy, holy shit!” Aaron's flustered outburst accentuated the loud, ungainly splash of a surprised Lafayette hitting the water below.

Lafayette came back up to the surface, looking none the worse for wear. “You know you love it, little Burr.”

Here we the Burr profroming his mating call to attract his mates.