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Park Problems (Lams) (Jeffmads) (Mullette)

John's Pov

"But why does he have to be here?! Why does he have to tag along on our little date?!"

I stared at Alex, who was practically screeching out complaints about Thomas Jefferson tagging along on our little park date.

I sighed. "Alex, James was the one who practically set this all up. Don't be rude. Come on. Give Thomas a chance!"

"A chance? Oh, Honey! I didn't think that was possible!"

I looked at him, confused. "What..? What did you think wasn't possible..?"

Alex huffed, "Having the word 'chance' and 'Thomas' in one sentence. No way in hell would I give that asshat a chance."

I shook my head, rolling my eyes. Alex stuck his tongue out at me, blowing a raspberry at me softly, resulting into me chuckling softly. God, why was he so cute? I do not deserve this little bean.

My thoughts were soon interrupted when I heard a frenchman's voice call out my name.

"John? Alexander? Is zat you?"

I swung my head around, facing the other direction. Herc? Laf?

"Hercules? Lafayette? What are you two doing here?"

Confusion soon overcame Laf's face. "Ah, James did not tell you?"

I nod my head 'no'.

"Oh, James invited us to tag along!"

Alex's eyes furrowed as he looked around, "Ah, I see."

"So," Herc started, "Speaking of James... Where are they?"

"I dunno, James did text me saying-"

Alex soon cut me off, "That Thomas has gone to Jesus' left toe nail and will in fact not be joining us on our little park date."

"Alexander!" We all said in unison.

"What?"

I sighed, rolling my eyes once more, making Alex scrunch his nose up in disgust.

"Anyway, what I was going to say was that James had texted me a few minutes ago saying that they may run late and-"

"YES!"

I grumbled, looking at Alex in annoyance. "Alex, would you please stop?"

"Nah, fam. I'm good."

"They may run late, and will actually meet up with us near the fountain at the center of the park."

"Ah, nice."

We all sat in nearby benches, taking in the sights of the park. Alex leaned against my shoulder, closing his eyes, exhaling peacefully.

"So, what do we all do in the meantime?"

"I dunno, we just talk. I guess."

I took out my phone, getting a text from James that he and Thomas would be arriving in 5 minutes. I replied with a simple 'ok, 👌🏼'. I had also put on some music, listening to 'Leslie Odom Jr. Sir!' by the musical Miranda. I placed one earbud in Alex's ear, making him look up, a smile plastered all over his face.

As about 4 minutes passed, the weight on my shoulder had added up. Alex had gone limp, and to my surprise, snoring lightly.

"Aw! Little Alex fell asleep."

I chuckled at Herc's comment, looking down at the peaceful little bean slumping against my shoulder.