There was a large hospital a mile away from Grantaire's place which was where Joly was driving him. Suprisingly, there was slight traffic over the bridge as Taire aimlessly looked out the window. They were on high bridge which was next to the hospital.
The water underneath the bridge was crystal clear and rushing quickly which was highly dangerous. Some flowers and candles were decorating the side of the bridge for those who have jumped off ,but it was clear that they were placed a long time ago. Taire frowned and sighed. Anyone who usually jumped off that bridge came directly from the hospital. Nurses and Doctors would be mere footsteps away ,but no one could ever be saved.
A black cast was placed on Grantaire's broken hand and the other was wrapped carefully for the the doctors feared that the cuts may get infected. On the way back Grantaire thanked Joly while Joly smiled.
"Anything for you, R. You've helped me out so many times; it's only right I return the favor." Taire bowed his head and weakly smiled. Joly dropped him off so he could pack up his out suitcase.
"This is a lot more difficult than I thought," Grantaire muttered in pain as he tried packing. By now his hand had began to swell up and throb. He sighed in frutration and kicked his suitcase to the ground. Muttering a few curses because he had an hour and a half left, Grantaire picked up his phone and miserably sent a text in the groupchat with the amis.
Enjolras always had a suitcase ready in case he ever had to go anywhere so it only took him fifteen minutes to prepare everything. His mind was racing.
What if they got stopped in the airport?
What if they got tracked down?
What if America would bring them back?
Enjolras ended up spending his time pacing around in worry,waiting for a distraction.
Ding!
He quickly ran to his Iphone in worry.
Hey Amis- wouldnt ask if it wasnt important but can someone help me pack? cant even drink w/ my hand haha thnx -R
Enjolras stared at his screens as all the amis replied with sorrys and that they couldn't find things (or the fact that Combeferre was forced to wash his messy clothes by Jehan.)
I'll be there in five -Enj
He finally replied while trying to keep the smile off his face. He never had the opportunity to apologize. He grabbed his suitcase and flung a coat on before dashing off to his car.
Grantaire was sure that his heart skipped a few beats as he read Enjolras' text. Was the great Apollo actually coming to resue him? Dumbfounded, and slightly in shock, Grantaire sat on the couch and fell asleep instantly (much to his embarrassment.)
Enjolras' heart skipped a few beats but for different reasons then Grantaire. His door was wide open which caused Enjolras to panick. He ran in the room,shouting,
"Taire! Are you hurt?! Where are yo-" he stopped midsentence as he stared at the sleeping man. Julien sighed but smiled softly. His Grantaire looked so peacefu-
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Blind Lover
FanfictionGrantaire was always helping out his friends. Even though he had his own insecurities, he made sure to push through and help. But why couldn't Enjolras see that? As times got worse, Enjolras discovered how blind he truly was. ExR fanfic.
