John Laurens was an intelligent man. His appearance was breathetaking. Slim yet athletic frame, blond hair normally tied back, blue eyes. He lived in a modern apartment with Alexander Hamilton, Marquis de Lafayette and Hercules Mulligan. His friends.

John was always particularly close with Alexander. A Scottish man with Reddish brown hair either loose, low ponytail or bun, blue violet eyes and freckled. He dressed similarly to John and they were best friends. Then they began to date, affectionate and warm. Always filling the emptiness of the apartment. Even their friends, Lafayette and Hercules began to date. They all lived together in warmth and happiness even if they are often out drinking.

One day, John was cuddling up with Alexander in bed when the freckled man turned into a toddler, almost a baby from drinks they had a few days ago at the bar. John didn't realize until the morning. He knew how energetic and grinning Alexander could be and now that the Scottish man was a toddler, it was going to be a handful. Little Alexander was very clingy and wouldn't go anywhere unless John was holding him. Either in his arms or in a carrier that would be on John's front over his shirt to hold little Alexander close. Lafayette and Hercules laughed the entire time John had to change Alexander's diapers, feed him and keep him entertained by having little Alexander cling to him or be in his carrier. Lafayette suggested they should go to the bar to get the stress off. John and Hercules nodded. John couldn't find a babysitter but knew Alexander would be sobbing and screaming without the blond around. John buckled Alexander in the carrier and Lafayette drove everyone to the bar they locally go to. They were already recognized by the bartender as the group was always there. John kept little Alexander secure in his carrier that shown over his shirt. Lafayette and Hercules holding hands close to John and playfully joking with Alexander who just sat in the carrier, grinning.