Selcouth||Mullette

chapter two

~Lafayette's POV~

A month has passed from the day I moved in. I have finally mastered the English language and can almost speak it fluently. The guys and I have became really close, and school has been great. It's been pretty fun so far.

While I was walking back to my dorm, a voice was calling after me. I turn around, recognizing the voice instantly. I come face to face with one of my best friends, Hercules Mulligan.

"Hey!" I beam. Did I mention that my attraction for Herc has just gotten stronger? No? Then I'll talk about it now. The more I get to know him, the more I like him. He's kind, caring, and easy on the eyes. He's even made me a crop top and a skirt, knowing I enjoy, and look amazing, in feminine clothing. What a sweetheart.

"Hey!" He says in response. "How's it going?"

"Good!" I answer. "You?"

"Great, I aced my test and got KFC."

"Sounds like the perfect day."

While we're walking, I see someone that I'd recognize from a mile away. Just to be sure it was actually who I thought, I move faster towards him.

"Thomas?" I ask, hesitantly.

The person turned around. "Lafayette!" He shouts happily.

We run towards each other excitedly. I jump into his arms and he spins me around. Being reunited with my old friend was a great feeling, but when we were done hugging I turn to see two confused faces. One being Thomas's friend who was coughing, and the other being Herc.

"Hercules, this is Thomas Jefferson, my friend I met in France." I introduce.

"Trust me, I know who he is." Hercules rolled his eyes.

"Wait, how do you two know each other?" Thomas wondered.

"We're roommates." Herc said, pulling me closer to him. My face turns red, but I manage to keep my cool.

"How do you two know each other?" I repeated.

"Let's just say him and Alex aren't on the greatest terms." Herc growled. "Laf and I should get going, it's movie night."

"Au revoir!" I waved goodbye while Hercules dragged my away by my wrist.

~Herc's POV~

What the hell was that? Who in their right mind picks someone up and twirls them as a normal greeting? I can pick someone up and twirl them, too.

"Herc," Laf began. "are you okay?"

"Of course! I just really like movie night." I lie.

Laf nods and I continue to drag him all the way to our dorm. As we reach the door, Lafayette innocently asks: "May I please have my hand back?"

Oh my god. I was still holding his hand. One part of me says to not let go, but unfortunately common sense won this battle and I let go instantly.

"Oh god, I'm sorry." I apologize.

"It's okay!" Lafayette laughed. I loved his laugh.