/ HHHHHHH IM :’)

/ she should talk to him oh my god pls

He nods, despite his movement being a little hesitant, and he moves one hand from her side to place over her hand. “Promise me?” x.com/sapetitecherie…

“Good,” he responds, hands settled on her shoulders. He then leans and kisses her cheek. “Now, let me continue.” x.com/sapetitecherie…

/ FUCK OFF EMILY

/ enjolras ..... no.

Runs to 𝓒𝓸𝓼𝓮𝓽𝓽𝓮. He’s crying.

[text to R. GRANTAIRE] Hey. [text] Hope you’re doing well. [text] I am so sorry.

It’s after a few days of just moping around that Enjolras pulls himself together. He’s still heartbroken, feels like his world has crumbled around him, but he also won’t let this stop him from living his life. He manages to call in a meeting on Tuesday, and is not —

— surprised to see that Grantaire is not there. Yet, he is still disappointed. The group knows better than to mention Grantaire outwardly, and for that he is grateful, but he can hear Courfeyrac and Bahorel whispering about him. He lets Ferre take over just so he could lean —

— in and hear what they have to say, all while pretending to look at his notes. He gathers enough information; there’s an art show, and Grantaire’s pieces will be there which means Grantaire will be there. In his mind, he knows he shouldn’t even think of going, but he’s —

— already planning on doing so. So when the night comes, he’s getting dressed, rehearsing what he’ll say to R. GRANTAIRE when he sees him.

Hippity-hops over to 𝓒𝓸𝓼𝓮𝓽𝓽𝓮.

[text to R. GRANTAIRE] Can you come over? I have something really important to show you. [text to Rene ✨] It’s like, really important.

Prods R. GRANTAIRE.