Enjoltaire Oneshots-Les Misérables

Will You Paint Me?

Grantaire furrowed his brow as he stared at the canvas in front of him. He was attempting to paint the beautiful mountain landscape in front of him, but was having little success.
Grantaire sighed and pushed the painting away. It was useless to even try.
"Hey, 'Taire, what's up?" Enjolras, Grantaire's boyfriend said as he walked up. "How's the painting coming?"
"It's terrible," Grantaire replied. "I just can't seem to care about it enough to make it look good."
Enj put his hand on Grantaire's shoulder and gently kissed him on the cheek. "What are you talking about? It looks great!"
"You're just saying that," Grantaire said bitterly.
Enjolras put his finger on his temple, as if lost in thought.
"Well," he said finally. "If you don't want to paint the mountains, why don't you paint something you care about?"
"What did you have in mind?" Grantaire asked while grinning widely.
Enjolras smiled. "Will you paint me?"
Grantaire laughed, but he was still hesitant. "I don't know, I've never really painted people before."
"Come on," Enjolras whined. "Just try, will ya'?"
Grantaire groaned good-naturedly. "Sure, why not?"
Enjolras stood still with a huge smile plastered across his face as Grantaire studied him. Then, R collected a variety of skin tone colored paints and held each one up to Enjolras, trying to decide which one to use. Finally, he threw them all on the ground.
"Hey," Enjolras said, confused.
"Just wait," Grantaire replied.
The brunette picked up a bottle of red paint and held it as he walked over to Enj.
"Hey it's the same color of my jacket," Enjolras remarked.
Grantaire nodded before dipping a paintbrush into the paint and smearing on Enj's face.
"Hey!" Enjolras protested.
"What?" laughed Grantaire. "You wanted me to paint you."
Enjolras laughed as he ran to the pile of paints by Grantaire's canvas. He selected a green, like the color of R's eyes, and then opened the cap and splattered it all over Grantaire.
Both men covered each other in paint until Grantaire stopped them, not wanting to waste anymore.
"Well that was fun," Enjolras said.
"And at least I did something good," Grantaire said, staring at Enjolras.
"What?" asked Enj.
Grantaire smirked. "Well I painted you, and I have to say that it looks pretty good."