It’s Halloween! And when’s there’s chaos, there is—I can’t rhyme.

“HURRY THE FUCK UP JOHN—“ Alexander yelled, rushing to put on his boots. John huffed, nearly killing his eyes trying to put on the bright yellow colored eye contacts in the hotel room’s restroom. His hair never failed to be a huge mess, he questions how Lafayette does it.

He walked out, they were all getting ready to go trick or treating, just them four, granted—if they even get candy considering their adults, but Alexander is short enough to be considered a teenager, just the stubble.

Lafayette was dressed up as a vampire (similarly to Thomas,), French—or in Lafayette’s words, 'Sanglant chaud' which he didn’t translate for them. Hercules dressed up as a werewolf, mostly just had the wolf ears and tail, fake fangs, and mostly hot looking clothing—Lafayette said.

John was a ghost, all white and actually looked good, no blanket over him. Alexander was dressed as riding hood, he said it was hot. Yeah. A green cloak and stuff.

“Mon ami, let me spray some hairspray to keep your hair neat—Je t’en supplie.” Lafayette said, with a nervous smile as he helped John’s hair.. he truly needed help.

Hercules sat there bored, waiting for everyone to finish, poor man. “Are we done yet? Is almost 8 pm, we’ve been getting ready since 5..” He said, putting down his phone, Lafayette shrugged, as John was thanking god for Lafayette existing while he sprayed some hairspray to keep John’s hair in place.

“Mon chéri, Laurens isn’t ready, with the hair—is more wild than us later tonight.” Lafayette said to Hercules, Alexander and John groaned, they flirted too much..

“Pfft, at least you’re not putting gorilla glue.” Alexander said, snickering—John rolled his eyes glaring at Alexander, “At least I go to the doctor when I am sick—and don’t cancel it because I’m too tired.”

“Men, let’s go before the car loses gas itself by how long we take.” Lafayette said, putting the spray down, his tall black heels killing it as it clicked on the floor, towards the door.