Twister (John Laurens x Reader)
Word Count: 1467
Genre: Fluff, maybe a little humor but not a whole lot.
Request/Summary: Noise Complaint (Yes you do have to read Noise Complaint first for Twister to make any sense whatsoever.)
Warnings: Awkwardness, Cussing, King George exists, that should be it.
A/N-YAAAAYYYYY finally Noise Complaint Pt. 2!!!! I still do have requests to finish and I will, I just wanted to post this… so yeah…
You laughed. No, you actually laughed. This guy made you laugh. You hadn’t had a date that could make you laugh in six forevers.
“(Y/N)!” A man exclaimed, approaching your table, your smile fell as fast as it had appeared.
“George.” You greeted sourly.
“When am I gonna get that second date?” He asked, his British accent more annoying than ever.
“Hmm… is ‘never’ open for you? It’s about the only time I have free. I’m a little preoccupied.” You reached across the table and took Strawberry’s hand in yours.
“I’ll see you around.” George growled.
“Bye.” You waved, your voice brimming with artificial sugar. As soon as he was gone, you retracted your hand and rolled your eyes.