a/n: i'll try and start dedicating chapters from now on. But I'll mention them here just in case.
this chapter is dedicated to SmolJohnL
-3rd person view
"Look Alex, I can't work for you today- I need to go at my real job and work there or else I'll get fired! it's already been weeks since I last came!" John exclaimed, trying to pry Alexander off him, who was currently clinging on his arm, a bored look on his face.
"You don't have to work there you know, you have all the money you need right here." Alexander said boringly, laying down on John's lap "Just stay here and play friends with me."
"I can't just leave my job, I like working there, and besides- Martha needs us."
"Martha? my adoptive mother doesn't need you." Alexander raised a brow, clearly confused "No, that's the name of the woman who owns that place."
"Oh." Alexander said, dumbfounded "Well, you don't have to go." He said, closing his eyes "Alexander, please..."
"Stay?" Alexander begged with puppy dog eyes.
"Hey..." John averted his gaze, only to look back at him when Alexander held his chin and made him face him "Hey?"
Alexander leaned closer, his hand still on John's chin, John gulped then gently pushed Alexander away from him before standing up from the couch.
"I-I have so much work to do..."
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John sighed as he made his way towards the Cafe, Hercules walking besides him. He figured that since it was a Saturday he could make it up with the work he lost since he was absent for so long.
"John! I haven't seen you in a while, Welcome back! I hope your feeling better." Martha smiled as she pulled John into a gentle hug.
"Thanks Martha." John smiled at the pale woman infront of him, scratching his nape "Well, let's not waste anymore time! We have so much work to do! Especially since today is--"
"The Revolution Cafe's 15th Anniversary." Francis cutted her off, smirking.
"That is so cool!" Hercules grinned "Happy Anniversary!" John greeted the empty Cafe, patting all the tables.
"And, we have a very special tradition during this particular day." Martha smiled, but the mischevious glint on her eyes say otherwise.
"What is it?" Hercules asked curiously.
"Well...." Martha trailed off.
"What?" John asked.
"Every anniversary, we turn this butler Cafe into...."
Martha and Francis simultaneously pulled two outfits from behind their backs that seemed to be the same size of the two men.
(guys place your guesses here)
"A MAID CAFE!"
John as Hercules watched at the costumes in horror, fear filled their veins, eyes widening in shock.
"N-no way in HELL i'm wearing t-that!" Hercules shivered, stepping back in fear.
"I'D RATHER KISS HERCULES THAN WEAR THAT--T-THAT T-THING!" John screeched "You mean kiss Mr. Hamilton?"
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that would be enough || Lams
FanfictionJohn Laurens was a normal orphan boy who lived a normal life. That is, until the owner of the orphanage died because of sickness. Now the orphans is at the brink of getting kicked out until Multi-billionaire Alexander Hamilton decided to keep the or...
