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Jehan ran to the cell and shook the bars, getting Bahorel's attention. "Jehan!" Bahorel yelled and ran to the bars, resting his head on the bars. They intwined their fingers and Grantaire rolled his eyes. "We're here to bail out Bahorel," Enjolras told a cop and handed him the $500. The cop took it and opened the cell.

Bahorel picked Jehan up and spun him around, pressing kisses on his neck. Jean squealed and wrapped his legs around Bahorel. "So, is your house still open?" Grantaire asked hopefully and Bahorel chuckled.

***

Grantaire sat down on the floor and leaned his head up, resting it in Enjolras's lap. Jean tapped Grantaire on the shoulder, peering down at him from onto of Grantaire's lap.

"Can I talk to you?" He whispered and Grantaire nodded, standing up and following Jehan into Bahorel's bedroom.

"Do you know why Bahorel and you beat that guy up?" He asked and Grantaire shook his head.

"I just knew he hurt you, Enjolras didn't say what exactly he did to hurt you," Grantaire replied and Jehan nodded.

He gulped and sat down on the bed, chewing his lip. "Do you know that Enjolras was raped?" Jehan asked quietly and Grantaire nodded solemnly.

"A few days ago, before Bahorel nearly killed that guy, um. . . H-he cornered me in a-" Jehan cleared his throat and attempted to sigh, but it came out more as a whimper.

"Oh," Grantaire mumbled and sat down beside Jehan.

"Yeah," Jehan choked out and flung himself onto Grantaire, sobbing loudly. Grantaire kissed the top of his head and laid down with Jehan on top of him.

"Jehan, what're you guys doing?" A voice asked and Grantaire looked over Jehan.

"Just crying over the past," Grantaire said and sat up, cradling Jehan and kissing his forehead.

"What happened?" Courfeyrac asked and Jehan whimpered.

"You should tell him," Grantaire whispered and Jehan sighed and sat up, wiping his eyes.

***
Grantaire walked back into the main room and sat down next to Enjolras. "He told me about what happened and he's telling Courf. Are him and Bahorel still together?" Grantaire asked.

"It's complicated. Their relationship is like Bossuet and Musichetta's. and Jehan and Courf's is like Joly and Musichetta's relationship," Enjolras stated and Grantaire furrowed is eyebrows.

"I didn't know Courf and Jehan were together," he said and Enjolras shrugged.

"They're kind of together. Courf really loves Jehan and Jehan greatly cares for him," Enjolras explained and Grantaire nodded.

"Do you think we can use Bahorel's bathroom?" Grantaire asked and Enjolras blushed, glancing at Bahorel. Bahorel winked and Grantaire grabbed Enjolras's hand, hurriedly pulling him to the bathroom.

He locked the door behind him and pressed Enjolras against the wall, pulling his shirt off. Enjolras gasped and pressed his head against the wall, glancing down at Grantaire.

Grantaire slid down and took one of Enjolras's nipples into his mouth and looked up at him. "This isn't making you uncomfortable or dysphoric, is it?" He asked and Enjolras smiled.

"Nothing you do with me makes me dysphoric. You make me feel. . . Comfortable," Enjolras stated and Grantaire nodded, twirling his tongue around Enjolras nipple.

Enjolras let out a soft moan, tangling his fingers in Grantaire's hair. Grantaire switched to the other nipple as he undressed them.

Enjolras jumped as someone knocked loudly on the door. "Fuck," he muttered and Grantaire sighed, poking his head out of the door.

"Oh, are you boys busy?" A woman asked and Grantaire furrowed his eyebrows in confusion. "Bahorels mother," she said and Grantaire's eyes widened.

"Um, w-we were just- we were-" Grantaire stammered and she chuckled, covering her mouth.

"Oh, I don't care! As long as you boys are safe," she said and Grantaire nodded.

"Thank you ma'am. Have a good. . . Evening?" He said and she smiled, walking away.

Grantaire shut the door and slowly turned to face Enjolras, biting his upper lip. "Underwear. Off," he growled and Enjolras frantically pulled his underwear off, unconsciously rubbing himself as he stared longingly at Grantaire.

Grantaire undid his belt and pushed his pants off, walking over to Enjolras and kissing him passionately. "Im so glad I didn't wear underwear," he murmured and rubbed his dick slowly, pushing it into Enjolras.

Enjolras moaned and wrapped his legs around Grantaire's waist. Grantaire thrust deeper into Enjolras, pressing his forehead on Enjolras's chest.

Enjolras moaned breathlessly as he orgasmed and slumped against the wall, panting.

Grantaire rammed his cock completely inside Enjolras, throwing his head back and moaning as he came.

"Hey guys- AAAHHHH!" Jehan screamed as he opened the door, running into the wall.

Enjolras screamed and pushed Grantaire away from him, covering as much as he could. Grantaire pulled Jehan into the bathroom and shut the door.

"Did you not hear anything happening in here?" Grantaire asked and Jehan shrugged.

"I wasn't paying attention, I guess," he muttered and looked at his feet.

"I would advise you to not look down there," Grantaire stated and Jehan nodded, looking up.

"Yeah, it's uh-"

"Yeah. There's stuff down there and uh. . . The vision spectrum right there. . ." Grantaire mumbled and Jehan nodded.

"Yeah. . . Um, Enjolras? Y-you can stop hiding," Jehan said and Enjolras shook his head.

"I'm good. Leave," he responded simply and Jehan walked out of the room.

Enjolras sighed and dropped the jacket he was holding to cover his body. "Y-your ribs," Grantaire stopped dressing and sat down, looking up at Enjolras.

"What?"

"They- I can't tell if they've gotten better or worse," he murmured and Enjolras shrugged.

"I gained like. . . 5 pounds. So, that's something," Enjolras muttered and Grantaire smiled, patting his thigh. Enjolras reluctantly sat down and sighed, resting his head on Grantaire's.

"Is that why you nearly yelled at Jehan when he saw you naked?" Grantaire asked and Enjolras nodded.

"Just keep doing what you're doing and you'll get through this," Grantaire said and Enjolras nodded, closing his eyes and falling asleep seconds later.

***

Grantaire carried Enjolras into the living room, jacket tied around Enjolras, covering everything.

"We heard you guys," Eponine sang and Cosette groaned, flapping her hands.

"It was so disgusting!" She cried and Marius nodded in agreement.

"Not so loud, he's sleeping," Grantaire scolded and Musichetta awed.

"That's so cute!"

"Um, you guys need to clean the bathroom a little," Bahorel said and Grantaire nodded.

"Yeah. I didn't think he would squirt everywhere. It was just like, whoosh!" Grantaire made a small explosion hand motion, accidentally waking Enjolras up.

Grantaire held his breath, relaxing when Enjolras fell asleep again. "Wait, what? Squirt?" Courfeyrac asked and Grantaire sighed.

"Well shit."

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