Write a deleted scene between your character and his/her les mis pairing

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This is set after the students sing 'Red and Black. Its not in the first person, because I hate writing like that. Enjoy! Read, comment vote, do whatever xox

''Please don't do it.'' Sophie begged, tears spilling out of the corners of her eyes. ''Please don't leave me. You could die.'' Her cheeks were wet as her sweetheart cradled her.

''I have to ma chère. I have to fight for what's right.'' was Combeferre's response. He hated that it had to be that way- he could not bear to leave Sophie-Demelse.

''Then I shall fight with you.'' She stated. Her eyes were no longer tearful, but wild and fiery.

''No. Absolutely not. I refuse to let you do that.'' He cried. ''I will not let you die.''

''You can't stop me though. Now lets go home before tomorrow comes.'' She held out her hand and he took it gently.

The next morning, Sophie awoke with heavy eyes to find Combeferre's side of the bed empty. He couldn't have gone yet. could he? It was still so early, the sun hadn't risen properly. She rubbed her eyes and sat up.

''Combeferre? 'Ferre?'' Sophie called, praying he would answer her. ''Where are you?''

''I'm in my study darling.'' A wave of relief washed through Sophie. He was still here. She padded through to join him.

''Why are you up this early?'' He asked.

''Why are you?''

'''Never mind that now. This is our last morning together before the barricades arise and I must leave you for awhile.''

''Before we go off and fight together you mean?'' Sophie smirked. She knew she'd probably die, but if it was with the one she loved, she didn't care. ''I am going with you, and you can't stop me.'' Combeferre sat silent for a few minutes.

''Fine. But if one of us dies, just remember that I love you.''

''I love you too.''

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The barricade stood tall against the grey skies. Gunshots were surrounding them. Sophie and Joly clung on to each other as canons were wheeled out.

''I love you.'' Combeferre whispered, and their lips met for the last time.

Sorry its so bad.... I didn't know what else to write.

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