Draw Me Something // Mullette Fanfiction [ON HOLD]

1 - Moving to America

[Warnings: Mentions of suicide and alcohol abuse]
[Some French]

Lafayette's POV

I was sitting on the plane nervously.

'Life is a bitch' I thought. 

'My cousin just committed suicide. My dad will never stop drinking. I just needed to leave France, once and for all.' I reassured myself on my decision. A flight attendant walked up to me. She seemed around her mid-thirties.

"Excusez-moi, monsieur, aimeriez-vous manger ou boire quelque chose?" She asked me politely.
(Excuse me, sir, would you like anything to eat or to drink?)

"Non." I responded respectfully.

The lady walked away with a spring in her step. As she walked away, I looked down at my wrist. It read 'Hercules Mulligan.' I almost laughed knowing that I have a soulmate. I sighed instead of laughing.

"Who knows how long it'll be until I meet him.." I muttered to myself under my breath. I looked down at my carry-on bag, which was underneath the seat in front of me. I grabbed a what-I-assumed-to-be-purple marker from the bag. I started to draw a baguette on my arm.

MEANWHILE...

Hercules' POV

I was sitting in John's dorm when suddenly I saw a drawing start to form on my arm. It appeared to be a baguette. I looked up at John with joy in my eyes. It wasn't long before we both were squealing like little fangirls. 

"Do you think he's French?!" I asked John. "I have always admired France!"

"I don't know..." He sat there drawing turtles on his arm. I saw little hearts form on his arm. I saw John smile. "Maybe you should draw him something back." He responded.

"Okay! Wait I don't have a marker. John, you whore, let me borrow your marker!" I joked. John stopped drawing turtles and handed me the marker, still smiling. 

I didn't know what I was going to draw. I have always loved horses so that's what I decided to draw. I started to draw an adorable little horse next to the baguette.

Lafayette's POV

Just as I was about to lose hope, I saw a little drawing of a horse being drawn next to the baguette. 'I love this man already.' I thought to myself. 

Just then, I saw another thing being drawn. He drew three flags, the bisexual flag, the pansexual flag, and the gay flag. He drew a question mark near it. I giggled as I proudly circled the pansexual flag. I saw a circle forming around the gay flag. So he was gay, good to know. I smiled knowing that someone was out there for me. 

I started to draw another thing, France's flag. He drew me a heart back. I drew a plane. He drew an American flag and a question mark. I drew a thumbs up. I wanted to write words but it would never let me. We kept drawing to each other for hours. 

Eventually, the plane started to land. I was so excited to be an American. I quickly grabbed my carry-on and ran off the plane. My internet friend, Alexander Hamilton, was going to pick me up from the airport. I saw a man in a ponytail holding up a sign that had my name on it. I ran up to the man. "Are you Alexander Hamilton?" I asked him.

"Lafayette!?" I nodded and we embraced.

"It's so nice to finally meet you," I told him. I looked at his arm. It was littered with turtles and hearts. 'Adorable.' I thought. 

We headed out to his car. I opened the car door only to reveal I was on the driver's side. My confusion must have been noticeable because Alexander laughed and started to explain.

"In America, we have our driver seat on the left side of the car." He looked like he was going to explode with laughter as I walked over to the passenger side of the car. I got inside the car and started to draw on my arm. I barely had any room left so I started to draw on my ankle instead. I drew a car showing that I was in a car. 

'I hope I can meet you soon, mon amour.' I thought to myself.

A/N
Yay, another book! I really wanted to do a soulmate AU. Sorry if this book is really shitty, it is my first time writing a soulmate AU. Does anyone even read these? Ehh probably not. Well anyway, thanks for reading.
See ya in the next chapter,
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