combeferre; goddess

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A/N: this is a scene from the movie 'About Time', so credit goes to richard curtis. i changed somethings, but not a lot. i am also very lazy and tired so this is put into an imagine :)

COMBEFERRE IMAGINE:

- you and combeferre were up in the meeting room cleaning up grantaire's mess. you felt bad for madame, so you volunteered yourself, and combeferre decided to join you (to spend more time with you)

- you both were in the meeting room alone

- you were both on your knees wiping alcohol out of the cracks of the wood. he stopped his cleaning, which had you concerned. he was looking at you... strangely

- "what's wrong?"

- he chuckles, "nothing"

- "okay... why are you looking at me like that?" you nervously ask with a smile

- he places the rag to the side and sits on the floor, crossing his legs. "y/n..."

- "yes?" you ask, copying his seated position

- he loudly exhales before scooting closer to you, and gently holding your hands in his own. "i know you've probably suspected this... but over the last month i have fallen completely in love with you."

- your mouth slightly falls agape

- "now. now, obviously this was bound to happen because... because you're a goddess with... with that face, and that hair."

- you blush, and tuck your hair behind your ear (yeah, a debby ryan/radio rebel move)

- "but even if you didn't have a nice face... and even if you had absolutely no hair because of some bizarre medical reason..."

- you both quietly chuckle, your hand returning into his

- "i'd still adore you, and i... i just wondered by any chance... you might share my feelings?" he nervously asks, looking down

- you blink, and can only mutter out, "wow"

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