Their minds were a blur- neither quite were quite sure what was actually happening.
"Do you permit it?" Grantaire whispered, fiddling with Enjolras' tie.
"Yes."
Both Grantaire and Enjolras jumped as the door burst open and Courfeyrac appeared.
"Guys you've been up he.... HOLY SHIT I KNEW IT!" he said gleefully. Enjolras blushed redder than the shirt laying on the floor next to him and Grantaire sat up, slowly releasing Enjolras with an obscene pop. "Courf get the fuck out of here!" he tossed a shoe at the door.
"Alright, alright- I'll let you get back to your "business", mate. Enj, don't forget to finish R off. And thank you for winning me a large sum of money!" he bounded down the stairs, shutting the door loudly behind him.
"They bet on us?!" Enjolras said, horrified. He groaned and leaned back against the wall.
"Apparently."
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A/N: Hi from 2016 lolol
I logged in earlier today and found this in my drafts. After cringing for awhile, I thought I'd publish it because to hell with it why not. Also I've condensed the chapters bc I had them all with like 120 words each idek man
I won't be continuing with this series as I'm afraid to say I have lost interest with it and the ship to some extent. Not with les mis though oioi
I may possibly be back in the future with something, we shall see.
Love always and stay sassy,
A x
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Getting Drunk So I Understand
FanficSet in 17th century France. Les Miserables fan fiction about Enjolras and Grantaire. Grantaire drinks to stop himself from ruining everything for Enjolras and spoiling it for rest of the Amis. He is stuck in this never ending cycle of drinking daily...
