#george blagden
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Grantaire meeting Enjolras for the first time: Do you know how comfortable it is if you sleep on the floor and hug the mattress instead?
Enjolras: Maybe you could hug me instead.
Grantaire:What?
Enjolras, nervously: Nothing. I just said maybe you’re called Hugo instead…?
Grantaire: *confused and gay noises*
Grantaire, gazing lovingly at Enjolras: He could kill me and I’d thank him.
Eponine, who’d heard this for the millionth time: I’d thank him too
Priest: Repeat after me.
Grantaire: After me.
Priest, turning to Enjolras: Are you sure you want this one?
Enjolras, trying to flirt: You are the membrane to my osmosis.
Grantaire:
Enjolras, panicking: you know? How osmosis must always have the partially permeable membrane to occur?
Grantaire, smirking: And so are you the key to my heart.
Enjolras: I think I’m in love with you.
Grantaire: But you hate me…?
Enjolras: That… is my love language.
Combeferre: Enjolras is at that age where there’s only one thing on his mind.
Courfeyrac:Revolution?
Combeferre: That’s what he wants people to believe. But, actually…
*Both look at enjolras staring at grantaire*
Combeferre, whispering: it’s the cat boy.