A/N: WELCOME! TO CHAPTER TWO POINT FIVE! AN OTP HELL YEEEEAAAAHHH. So, this is explaining what happened last time in the lead up to Herc and Laf kissing. So yeah! If you're only here for JeffMads, skip this chapter! If not, have fun!
Lafayette forced another tequila shot down his throat, he refused to let himself stay sober. Because at least if he is drunk, he can be confident. And if anything bad happens, he won't remember it tomorrow. He felt someone behind him and jumped about a foot in the air.
"Hey, Laaaaaaaf," Hercules slurred. It was then that Lafayette realised he was still shirtless.
"Hi, Herc..." He flushed, pouring a glass of rose wine. Lafayette could feel Hercules' warm hands on his bare back.
"You're looking especially dashing tonight," Herc wrapped his arms around Lafayette's neck, breathing softly into Laf's ear.
Lafayette felt tingles race down his spine, Hercules' warm breath in his ear, just as warm hands on his bare chest, as his arms were around his neck. "T-that's just the w-wine talking."
Hercules laughed, taking one hand and stroking Laf's hair. "It's really not, you're just so beautiful." Lafayette tipped his head back, being slightly taller than Hercules, rested his head on Herc's. Hercules retracted his arms from around Lafayette's neck, instead placing them on his waist. Lafayette swung his hips a little, smiling as Hercules' annoyed groans. Laf giggled, gasping as Hercules spun him around. Before he could say anything, Hercules' lips were on his. It was aggressive, passionate and... tasted like vodka.
Inside of Herc's mind, he was screaming.
WHAT AM I DOING!? WHY AM I DOING IT?! AM I DOING IT RIGHT!? IS HE KISSING BACK?!
Oh my god, he's kissing back!
Lafayette's kissing me... I can't believe this, I'm kissing Lafayette...
They broke apart, Lafayette smiled, kissing the tip of Hercules' nose, "I'm gonna go put my shirt on," he winked and walked off.
"I'll come with you!"