#lafdrienne

Adrienne de Lafayette : Well we were driving and there was a deer in the road, so I said "Gilbert , deer!"

Washington : ...And what did he do?

John: Stop! The stress is bad for the baby, guys.

Lafayette: What? What baby?

John: Me.

UNDERRATED CANON SHIPS YES

51. “I’m your husband. It’s my job.”  

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Lafayette pat his sons head gently, his hair springing up as he did. Georges grinned up at his father, the gap between his front teeth evident. “Have a good day, Georges!” He waved him off as he ran into school. “Bye!”

“Bye, baby!” Adrienne yelled towards him, holding onto Lafayette’s arm.

“Bye, Mama! Papa!” Georges turned around to call, before turning around and running off again.

Lafayette grinned widely and craned his neck, just enough to see his son charge inside. “Let’s go.”

“I love you.” Adrienne smiled giddily and began to walk, pulling Lafayette with her.

“I love you too, Adrienne.” Lafayette laced their fingers together. Lafayette looked up.

“The suns so bright.” Adrienne pointed out, laying her head on his shoulder. They were the perfect height to do this.

“Almost as bright as you.”

She giggled happily. “You’re so sweet.”

“I’m your husband. It’s my job.” Lafayette smiled.

“Not a day goes by where I don’t remember why I love you so.”

“And no such day will ever occur.”

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