
James Madison X Reader
“Y/N!” James, a new kid in class called for you.
You walked over and sat next to him, the only person near him was you.
This reason was because he was the brand new foreign-transfer kid.
“Whatz do you hant?” You ask, you're thick french accent pronouncing itself.
“Hurry up! The bell is gonna ring in like 15 minutes!” He frowned, trying to hide the laughter in his eyes.
“Eggsactly!” You scowl at his joke before smiling and walking over, your h/c h/l swaying with you.
James look at you and smiled, “Mademoiselle.” He murmured as he pulled out your seat for you. (Miss.)
“Zank you.” You murmur, and pulling your bag to the desk to pull out the math homework you ‘forgot’ to do.
“Didn't do it did you?” He asked, his head slightly leaning to the side.
You rose one of your eyebrows, you knew most english but sometimes you couldn't understand.
“Quelle?” You ask, knowing he understands french as his second language. (What?)
“Vous ne l'avez pas fait?” He asks slowly. (Didn’t do it did you?)
You shook your head and looked in confusion as he handed his math homework to you, completed.
“What would I do wizout you?” You murmur, laying your head on the desk, and copying the answers onto your eyes, James eyes boring into you, not creepily but sweetly.
You look up and smile, and hand him his paper back, seconds before the teacher, Mrs. Clawker, walks in.
“Zank you…” You murmur quietly as class started.
You look to James halfway through class as you hear him in a fit of coughing.
“Are you done Mr. Madison?” Mrs. Clawker was glaring daggers at James.
“Oui.” He replied and looked down, still slightly coughing.
“Jefferson get you ass over ere!” You whisper yelled at you're bff Thomas.
Thomas moved next to you, “Oui mademoiselle?” He asked, a smirk playing upon his face. I glared at him and spoke quietly, “got any water for James here?” You asked, worry showed in your shining e/c eyes.
Thomas narrowed his eyes at James and grabbed his water, handing it to him.
“Thanks.” James murmured, his voice raspy.
You as well nod at Thomas before turning all of your attention towards James.
“Are you sure you okay?” You ask James with a worried tone.
He nods and smiles.
“Okay good.” You murmur and pay attention to the rest of class.
You're next class was study hall with James.
“Ughh. Why do we even need school?” You growl, walking alongside James.
“So we can be successful when we grow up?” You hear James laugh next to you.
“Whatever.” You growl, placing your elbow into James arm.
You whine, being exhausted from studies the night before.
“Hey I have a secret to tell you.” James murmured into your ear.
“Hmm?” You look up at him.
“I think you're really cute…” He murmurs to you before placing his arm around your waist and pulling you close.
You closed the space between you two by connecting your soft and plump lips with his.
He pulls away for air and looks you in the eye with such sweetness you could just melt into his arms.
“I love you.” He murmurs.
“I love you too.” You murmur in happiness.