Stranger on the Couch- John Laurens x Reader
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A/N: Don't ask me what this ending is because I don’t know.
“So, this is my place!”
The young woman looked around, smiling. “I can't believe we've been dating for almost a year and I'm only now seeing your apartment.”
John shrugged. “The old place was a dump, all of us hated it. But this is roomier, five bedrooms, we really scored on it.”
She nodded, her face lighting up with excitement. “I love it here! Are your roommates home?”
“I wouldn't bring you here if they were home,” John said softly. He wiggled his eyebrows, making her laugh. “Okay, here's the living room. Want to watch TV?”
“If I say 'yes', are we going to watch whatever I want?”
John pulled her down on the couch next to him. “On second thought, I have a much better plan.”
John crashed his lips against hers, his hands quickly moving around her waist. She did the same, kissing back with as much passion as he had.
She pulled away and raised an eyebrow. “You're that unwilling to watch my favorite show?”
“I'd rather do this anyway,” he admitted, kissing her nose affectionately before resuming their position from before.
She tangled her fingers in his curls, currently pulled back in a ponytail, and gasped as he put his tongue in her mouth. She pulled away again.
“We're doing this in the living room?”
He shrugged and flashed her a smile. “Nobody's home, my room's tiny, the couch is the most comfortable thing in the world- where else would we do it?”
“You make a good point, sir,” she teased, capturing his top lip in hers. The kiss was more passionate than ever before, their tongues fought for dominance. She pulled off his shirt slowly, interrupting the kiss for a moment, before exploring his chest, pulling him closer against her.His fingers moved under her shirt and began to travel upwards until a voice interrupted them.
“Hey...”
The girl looked up with a start and pulled away from John, wiping her mouth. She turned bright red. “John, you didn't tell me you had company?”
Lafayette raised his eyebrows. “Company? Something you'd like to tell us, mon ami?”
John shifted on the couch, looking down, his face pink. “Um- hey, guys, you weren't supposed to come home for a while.”
“Home?” the girl asked, still red. “These are your roommates?”
“Yep,” John replied awkwardly. “Um, these are Laf, Herc, and Alex. Guys, this is, uh, my friend-”
Herc interrupted with a smirk. “Friend?”
“Girlfriend,” she corrected, narrowing her eyes at Laurens, who nodded uncomfortably.
“Yeah, uh, this is my girlfriend, Y/N.”
“Nice to meet you,” Y/N said softly, playing with the hem of her shirt and pulling it down. “Um, I'm Y/N- well, you know that, but um- hi?”
Laf walked over and took her hand, kissing the back of it. She turned even redder. “Bonjour. I'm Lafayette.”
“Hercules Mulligan,” another said, also kissing her hand. The shortest sauntered over, a huge grin on his face.
“Alexander Hamilton.” he kissed her knuckles and turned to John. “Laurens, you never told us you had such a lovely girlfriend- I would have stolen her before you could get her!”
“You say after catching us making out,” Y/N deadpanned. John turned even redder when Alex's eyes wandered to his bare chest, his smirk growing.
“Oh, crap, don't look!”
Y/N smiled and squeezed his hand. “If it helps, you have a very nice chest.”
John groaned. “Not really.”
Hercules shook his head. “I swear, the movie gets canceled for unknown reasons, then we come home and John is shirtless on the couch with a stranger. This has to be the weirdest day I've ever had.”
“Not counting the pretzel incident,” Lafayette added. John's face hardened and he turned to Laf with a serious expression.
“We don't talk about the pretzel incident.”
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