Adult Content Warning

This work could have adult content. If you continue, you have agreed that you are willing to see such content.

If you accept cookies from our site and you choose "Yes, Continue", you will not be asked again during this session (that is, until you close your browser). If you log in you can store your preference and never be asked again.

  1. Tags
    Summary

    Grantaire can’t remember a day when he wasn’t hopelessly, entirely, stupidly in love with Enjolras.

    Or, well, that’s not entirely accurate. He wasn’t in love with Enjolras three years ago, because he hadn’t yet stumbled into the Musain, drunk off his ass, only to be confronted by the visage of an angel and the spit and fire of… something. Past that, though, it’s been… yeah. Every day.

    It’s fine, though, he figures. He can adapt. Acclimatize. He can deal with it. (He can get so relentlessly drunk every meeting so that when he does something stupid, like wax poetic about Enjolras’s jawline, it can be chalked up to him being a ridiculous, good-for-nothing drunkard, rather than a ridiculous, ugly, hopelessly in love, disgusting, good-for-nothing person. Thank god for small virtues.)

    And so, okay, sure, maybe there are a few flaws inherent in his plan. Namely the fact that Enjolras hates him.

    Series
    Language:
    English
    Words:
    5,144
    Chapters:
    1/1
    Comments:
    13
    Kudos:
    589
    Bookmarks:
    42
    Hits:
    8,830