Snatched (Ban X SAD! YANDERE! Reader) Lemon🍋((ON HOLD))

4.

{Your pov}
Captain kept poking my shoulder. "Tiens Laff.(Hold on Laff.)"I say before hearing an 'Okay.' in French coming from him. "What is it Captain?"I ask. "Whos Lafayette?"he asks. "Long story short.....my French friend."I say before going back to the phone call. Laff kept saying that it would be better if I went back to New York, and for some reason I kept hearing sniffling. "Laff, is Phillip sick?"I ask. "Non, Philip va bien. (No,Phillip is okay.)"

"Laff, is someone sick?"

"No."

"Laff, whats going on?"

"Nothing Y/n."

"Marie-Joseph Paul Yves Roch Gilbert du Motier, Marquis de Lafayette! N'osez pas me mentir.(Dont you dare lie to me.)"I say impatiently.

"Nothing Y/n."

"Lafayette."

"Y/n, trust me my dear, it's nothing. Calm down."Lafayette says. "Are you sure?"I ask. "Im sure Y/n."

"Okay Laff. Tell Jeffershit, Hamilton, and Burr I'll call them tonight. Alright?"

"Alright. Talk to you later  mon amour(my love)."

I was about to protest but Lafayette hung up. I let out a long sigh. "I am not his love."I mutter.

"Who is this speak about love Y/n?"Meliodas asked loudly. Ban's eyes widened as he looked at me. I ran upstairs in pure embarrassment as Diane scolded him. I hate to say it but when I went upstairs, I went to my room, locked the door, and cried into my pillow. I hated when I cried. Time to get sober again. I took the ale from under my pillow and drank. I drank till I was dizzy. I started another phone call. "Hello?"a sleepy voice said. "Burr? You up?"

"No you idiot you woke me up...but please,go on. It must be important now that your calling me so late at this hour."

"Did Lafayette tell you that I was gonna call?"

"No."

"Okay Burr. Give me Alex's number,"

"He won't answer. He's with Eliza at the moment."

"Who?"

"Elizabeth Schuyler."

"Tell that little son of a bastard to answer my call."

"Alright. Hold on."

Burr gave me his number and I called Alex.

After a minute, I heard some noise before someone answered the phone. "Hello?"

It was a girl.

"Who are you?"

"Elizabeth. Elizabeth Schuyler."

"Give the phone to Alexander please."