Request by: Immortal-trash389

To be honest, this didn't make sense at first but after reading through it 100 times I finally caught on. I'm dumb, okay?

Laf's P.O.V.

I sat across from Jefferson at the little coffee shop the Schuylers owned (I really like the Schuylers owning coffee shops, okay? Leave meh alone), waiting from our boyfriends to arrive. We had discovered something that we decided to use to our advantage; I looked like Jefferson, and vice versa.

I had my hair down, which was unusual for me, and Jefferson had his hair up. It was like looking into a freaking mirror.

Hercules arrived with Madison moments later, automatically fooled. He took his seat next to Jefferson, who looked at me with a huge smirk on his face.

Hercules furrowed his brow, looking between us, then over to Madison.

"Lafayette?"

"Oui?" Thomas gave me a sharp look as Hercules looked at him.

"What the hell?"

I pulled my hair back up into a ponytail and Hercules' eyes widened.

"What the actual fuck?" Madison fell out of his chair as Thomas took out his ponytail.

"We're thinking of pulling a prank on Alex and John." Hercules chuckled. "I'm already down. So what? You wear your hair down and Thomas wears his hair up and we freak them out?" Thomas nodded. "Basically."

"Well I'm down." We looked at Madison, who just shrugged. "Alright..."

~Next day~

I stepped out of my dorm to go to classes. I hated having my hair down; it was constantly in my way, with its poof and volume, but today was going to be great.

I met up with Hercules in the hall before heading to class. He was confused for a bit at first before remembering what was going on. He gave me a small kiss before Alex and John came up.

"Hey Herc! And... Thomas." Alex's voice dripped with hatred as he spoke to me.

"What're you doing over here, Thomas?" John asked, and I froze, looking to Hercules for help.

I had gotten the accent down; I had practiced for most of the night, but I didn't want to say anything to give me away yet.

"He's... He's just leaving." Herc gave his head a little jolt, which gave me my way out. I nodded quickly rushing off to my first class of the day.

Thomas' P.O.V.

Jemmy was out sick today, and I was lost without him. There were multiple occasions where I forgot I was supposed to be Lafayette. No-one else knew I was Lafayette, so I couldn't hang out with the guys I usually hang out with, but I did have some moments where I talked with the Schuylers or with Alexander and John.

I can't believe I never thought of dressing like Lafayette to get Hamilton to quit yelling at me.

I sighed, bored out of my mind. I was in Mr. King's class and it was possibly one of the worst classes I had. He was so boring. He always had tea on his desk and he just wasn't as fun as any of the other teachers. I liked Ms. Antoinette's class but mainly because it was French class. Even Mr. Adam's class was better than this. My favourite was Mr. Washington; he was a father figure to everyone.

Typically, during Mr. King's class, I would flirt with Madison so much that by the end of class, his face was a beat red that shone through his dark skin. However, he wasn't here now and it killed me because I actually had to take my own notes.

Of course, I wouldn't have been able to flirt with Madison today anyways due to the fact that I was impersonating Lafayette, but I could still talk to him.

It was confusing for all of us, especially since I had to go through all my classes as Lafayette. Teachers gave me odd looks, except Washington who just kinda chuckled and went on with teaching, which I thought was kinda weird but oh well.

I met back up with Laf at the end of classes at the Schuylers coffee shop. Herc had also gotten Alex and John as well. Hercules sat inbetween me and Laf, and I knew he was more than likely groping his actual lover from under the table.

Apparently, however, Alex and John weren't looking into this enough, so we silently decided to up the ante.

"Pardon moi." As I said this, I got up, moving to the restroom.

Laf's P.O.V.

I felt Hercules rest his hand on my thigh, scooting closer to me as Thomas left. John and Alex didn't seem to notice; they were caught up in their own conversation. My breath hitched as Hercules hand for q little too close to my crotch, catching John's attention briefly. He whispered something to Alexander, who looked our way and nodded.

I pulled my hair to one side, resting my head in my hand. "We'll be right back." John stood, pulling Alexander behind the counter and to the back, ignoring the 'Employees only' sign and just marching through.

Hercules began to plant hot kisses into my neck, and I grabbed at my hair to keep myself from letting any noise out.

"Herc..." I pushed him back a bit and he smirked.

"Sorry babe, but I just can't help myself." I quirked my eyebrow.

"You do realize that saying that makes it sound that you like Jefferson, right?" He thought for a moment before smirking.

"Jefferson is nothing like you. Sure it's kinda the same basics, but you're sexier. There's something about you that I just don't see in him." He gently kissed my lips and I smiled, kissing back.

The kiss was short lived due to the fact that John and Alexander returned moments later. I used my hair to cover any marks Hercules might've left on my neck as John and Alexander made their way back over.

As soon as the two sat down Thomas emerged from the bathroom, sitting next to Hercules, who gave him a small peck on the cheek, which made my blood boil.

It's all an act.

I knew I was right, and nothing told me otherwise. Hercules soon began talking to me, and we talked until we left.

~later~

Around eight o'clock, a knock arose from my door. I had pulled my hair back into a ponytail; me and Jefferson had gone back to being ourselves. I stood up, holding my place in the book I was reading as I opened the door.

On the other side stood John and Alex. "Laf! Is Hercules home?" I quirked my eyebrow. "Uh... Yeah, he's in his room...?" The two looked at each other. "We need to talk."

I quirked my brow at John's words. "About...?" The two walked in and I scoffed, "Please, guys, come in." John sat on the couch,  giving me an apologetic look. "Sorry, Laf. But this is important." I furrowed my brow and the urgency in John's voice, closing the door and sitting down on the chair next to them. "...Alright..?" John looked at Alex before back at me, his look becoming more apologetic.

"We think Hercules is cheating on you."

I rolled my eyes. "What on Earth are you talking about? Hercules would never." John gave Alex a pained expression. I let out a curious sigh. I knew what they were talking about, but I had to keep up the act.

"With who?" I looked at them, chewing my lip.

"Jefferson." Alex's voice dripped with disgust and I had to really concentrate so I didn't laugh. I couldn't believe they hadn't figured this out already.

"How do you know?" The two shifted awkwardly.

"Well..." John began.

"...When you went to the bathroom at the cafe earlier..." Alex continued.

"...We noticed Hercules was touching Jefferson in... Well, in places only lovers do..."

"...So we went to the kitchen to talk to Liza about it..."

"...And when we came out, they were kissing."

"Gross!" I chuckled slightly at Alex.

"Maybe we should talk to them? I'll go get Thomas..." John stated, standing. I nodded. "Please, John? Thanks... I'll get Herc." I went to his room, knocking on the door.

"Give me a minute!" Hercules yelled back and I rolled my eyes, leaning against the wall.

Hercules came out around a minute later, looking semi-frazzled, which caused me to wonder a bit.

When he walked out, I peered inside his room, seeing nothing out of the ordinary. I sat in a chair, Hercules sitting next to me, on the arm. John had gotten a very bored looking Thomas, who was sitting on other chair.

"So...?" Hercules asked, seeming pretty annoyed with the sudden intrusion.

"They think you're cheating on me with Jefferson." Jefferson began laughing, causing me to start laughing too. Hercules still seemed pretty annoyed, which caused me to really wonder what he was doing before I got him.

John and Alexander were confused as fuck. "What'd I miss?" Alex pondered aloud, causing Thomas to laugh harder.

"You guys... You guys are so... So... Stupid!" He continued laughing, causing me to laugh harder too.

"What the fucking hell?" John asked confused and Hercules pulled my ponytail out with a smirk (which sounds reallllyyyy kinky), a little too roughly, pulling my hair. My breath caught in my throat at the encounter, my blood rushing to places I wish it didn't.

I fluffed out my hair, and Alexander and John both looked between me and Thomas in amazement.

"What the actual fuck."

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