Baguette and Tailor: A Mullette Fanfiction

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T/W: mentions of self harm and smut...idk

Even now, hearing the name James terrified him.

Hercules grabbed his hand. "Madison. James Madison."

Laf relaxed a little bit.

"Laf, I promise you, no one's ever going to hurt you again. Not while I'm around."

"I know that. I just-"

"Laf, let me see your wrists."

"Herc, I promise I have not been cutting myself."

Hercules flipped their hands so he could see Laf's wrist. Sure enough, the scabs were turning into scars.

"My god, Laf, I love you so much."

"Me too, Herc. I haven't done it since you kissed me. I told you it was the best therapy I ever had," Laf said, cracking a smile.

Hercules pulled the car over so he could kiss his boyfriend. It started off slow and sweet, but soon the kiss got heated.

Herc finally pulled away and touched his forehead to Laf's. "We should get going," he said softly.

"Yeah," Laf breathedback. He felt like all

his energy had been drained out of him. "Should I put my shirt back on?"

"Unfortunately, yes. Your hotness might distract me."

Hercules checked his phone before he started driving.

Angelica: Hercules

Hercules

Hercules answer your phone!

You guys are so late!

Stop making out or having sex or whatever and get over here.

Hercules: We were not. We're just running late. Coming

Angelica: Eliza is bawling her eyes out and she won't tell anyone what's wrong until you guys get here!

Hercules: We're coming!

"Damn, we were kissing, for, like, fifteen minutes," Laf said, looking at the car clock.

"Yeah, Angie's pissed."

"We better hurry," Laf said as Hercules started driving ten MPH over the speed limit.

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