@ForgetLife_ +He had to catch his lower lip between his teeth to avoid snapping at him at his words, simply struggling not to argue. "There's no reason+

@ForgetLife_ +to laugh nor smile, isn't it?" He finally replied, looking at him carefully, his chin raised in a calm gesture of challenge, throwing him+

@ForgetLife_ +another glance before turning to the other side, leaning against the table.

@ForgetLife_ He could no longer have the cynical whims and, as he tried to ignore him, the other seemed to be able to find an effective way to attract+

@ForgetLife_ +attention. Not in a positive way. He sighed, not saying anything at first to not give him the satisfaction of being heard.+

@ForgetLife_ +However, at the question about Les Amis he was forced to answer, despite the controversy. "They should come within minutes."+

@ForgetLife_ +"And why should they leave us alone when we have nothing so private to tell each other?" He only hoped they would arrive as soon as+

@ForgetLife_ +possible to prevent him from remaining in the company of Grantaire alone. At his request an unbelieving grimace left his lips+

@ForgetLife_ +before he closed his eyes. "I have no reason to do so."

@ForgetLife_ A challenge. The cynic was, on the contrary, a challenge for him, every day he hoped not to cross his gaze with Grantaire's.+

@ForgetLife_ +Not because he hated him- such thought never touched his mind, but rather for the same reason he kept him at a distance.+

@ForgetLife_ +His cynicism made their relationship complicated, as well as the little confidence he had in the other man because of his drunkenness.+

@ForgetLife_ +He avoided exchanging words with him unless it was strictly necessary or the other asked him far too many questions.+

@ForgetLife_ +That's why he had to restrain himself from sending him out of the Musain at his question. "Neither."

@ForgetLife_ The still twisting of the eyes in the comment of the other, Enjolras closed his eyes, taking a deep silent breath before biting his own+

@ForgetLife_ +bottom lip for a few seconds. He was not wrong, that could be their last day together, yet he did not want the other to win.+

@ForgetLife_ +He slightly tilted his head to one side, not moving from the table to which he was leaning, bringing his hands to fold across his chest+

@ForgetLife_ +before turning his gaze to him. "Are you serious about it?" The blue eyes immediately moved to the window+

@ForgetLife_ +that slammed the wall next to him, watching the moon's pallor and the last rays of sunshine that were disappearing.+

@ForgetLife_ "Well. You will have to do more to get me out of here."