Love~ Reader×Lafayette

Chapter 12~ Its Actually You...

THIS ISNT THE END!! OKAY SO THIS CHAPTER IS LOOONNNGGG AND A DOOSY. SO HOLD ON TO YOUR HATS! KK DONT FORGET TO CLICK THE MUSIC!!

Y/NS POV

'Tommorrow. Just hold on till tommorrow' You willed yourself as you puked over the side of the ship. "Ughh tommorrow". You wiped your mouth and made way back to your room. You thought going up-deck would help. Well, lets just say you were wrong. You groaned and layed back in your hammock. "Are you alright miss"? You whipped around and saw the kind sailor at your door. "Y-ye-". Before you could finish you hurled into your "puke-bucket". You heard him chuckle. "If I may"? He made way over to your cot and knelt beside you "If you put your head inbetween your legs it helps you". You did the position he was suggesting and started to feel better. You sighed in relief "Thank you Mr..."? "My name is Brendan". You turned your head and glanced at him. He had thick, short red hair and brilliant green eyes. He had a few freckles along his nose as well. (ANYONE WANNA TAKE A GUESS WHO HE LOOKS LIKE? WEASLYS ANYONE!?!?)
"Thank you Brendan". He smiled "May I know your name"? I felt completely better know so I picked my head up. "Y/N". He nodded "Thats a unique name. Where are you going Mrs.Y/N"? He tentivaly sat next to you on your cot. "It is Ms. and I am going to Paris". He raised his eyebrows "Paris? What brings you there"? You sighed and told him your story, leaving out the river and revolution bits. "Wow. Your extremely brace to go against your father Ms". You smiled at him, no one really gave you compliments about your rebellious attitude. You shrugged "The man I tild you about, Lafayette. He is....beyond words. I love him and I would do anything, go anywhere for him. And that is exactly what Im doing". Brendan bit his lip and looked at his lap. You cocked your head "Is there something you have to say"? He looked up at me "Well...it isnt my place Ms. And please, try not to get offended with me". You nodded, Brendan seemed sweet and like he actually had brains. You wouldnt lash out at his wisdom if he was trying to help. He continued "Well...its been 2 months you said. What if hes...moved on? Or forgotten about you"? You froze. You never thought about him meeting other women. What if he has met other women? What if he forgot all about you? You shook your head "Thank you Brendan. But....he would remember me. He loves me". He nodded "As you say ma'am. I have to go back to my dutys. But it was a pleasure". You nodded at him and with that he left. You layed back down in your hammock and tried to sleep and push your worries out of your mind.

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Y/NS POV

"Y/N"? You woke up to someone calling your name. You blinked and looked to see Brendan knocking on your door. "Brendan"? He smiled "We've arrived at Paris. Were unboarding know". 'OH MY GOD ITS MONDAY'! Suddenly full of energy you shot up and gathered your stuff. "Good luck with your love Ms Y/N"! Brendan called as I raced down the hallways. I ran off of the docks and into the port of Paris. Adreniline rushed through you and you frantically span in circles, trying to figure out where to start or who to even ask. "Hey there sweet thang! What can I help you with"? You turned and for a split second, thought it was Lafayette. But a closer look proved wrong. His nose was a little different and his fashion sense was nothing like Lafs. Lets just say he really liked eggplant. I smiled "Oh thank god! Someone who speaks English"! You exclaimed and shouldered your bag and straightened your dress. Hey, you didnt want to look crazy for a first impression. "My name is Y/N. You are"? He winked at you and smirked "Im Thomas Jefferson. But you may call me Thomas. Now what is it you need help with sugar"? You were a little putnoff at his flirtasious attitude, but he was probably the only person willing to help you here. "Well im looking for a...friend of mine". He took your arm and started to walk. "I know almost everyone. Tell me who thjs lucky friend is". You pulled away "I am perfectly able of walking on my own thank you". His flirting was starting to work your last nerve. He held up his hands in "defense" and flashed another smirk. "Fiesty. Anyways who is it"? You huffed and started walking with him again. "His name is Lafayette. Would you happen to be aqquainted with him"? "Lafayette"?! You jumped at his suprised yelp. "Yes. I take it you know him"? Hope and exitement flooded your heart as he nodded. "Yes I do know him". "Oh would you please take me to his house"? Thomas actually smiled at you this time "Ofcourse. You know I was actually on my way there now". "Oh really? May I ask why"? He nodded "Well his grandmother is throwing him a party for his return". You looked at him confused "After 2 months"? He laughed "She isnt exactly wealthy. So she had to save up to throw a huge party for him. She is a sweet lady, really". He spoke of her fondly, as if he was speaking of his own mother. You smiled at him. He didnt seem like a total pig. "This is it". We arrived at the end of the street where a cute house stood. It wasnt small, but it wasnt large. You could hear the festive music from outside of the house. You suddenly felt anxious. What will you say to him? What if he...did forget about me? "Shall we"? Thomas held open the door. You smiled and shook out your nerves. After 2 months, you get to see him. "Im ready". And with that you were swept into the party