A/N: This is probably going to be a long story. Anyway, I'll just see where this goes. If you have any advice, you can say it (nicely). My first big Les Misérables one, so be patient.
Marius kept looking out of the window. He was supposed to meet Cosette soon, but she hadn't shown up yet. He turned back to the meeting, but wasn't really listening to Enjolras talk. Cosette finally showed up outside of the window ten minutes later. Marius quickly got up, gathered up all of his stuff, and left.
Éponine kept an eye on Marius. He looked preoccupied, and she knew it was about Cosette. Sighing deeply, she decided to listen to the leader of the group for a little bit. The leader was a very good speaker, and Éponine found herself lost in his words. When the speech ended, she turned back to watch Marius, but he had left. She debated whether or not to follow him. She was curious, and wanted to see where he went, but she didn't think she can stand watching him look at Cosette with love in his eyes. Éponine was halfway out of her chair, still deciding what to do.
Enjolras was sitting at his table, just having finished his speech. He began to plan out a new one for tomorrow. He could hear the talking of his friends as they relaxed. While their minds were elsewhere, Enjolras' mind was always on France. He looked up and surveyed the room. His gaze rested on the girl that followed Marius. He was surprised to see that she was still here. Usually, she left with Marius. Enjolras' gaze lingered over her as she stood up slightly and paused. He kept watching as she stood up all the way and left.
In the shadows, Grantaire was watching Enjolras. He was drinking, and was not taking part in any of the conversations. He saw Enjolras glance at the girl. But it was more than a glance; it was a stare until the girl left the room. Grantaire saw Enjolras' eyes follow her out the door. An uncomfortable feeling started to grow in his stomach. Muttering bitterly, he took a long swig of his drink, and continued to watch Enjolras.