A/N : I'm slowly publishing here stories that I've written and published on other websites. This one is part of the same verse as And your lungs are now filled with the scent of my love. There are 3 chapters of this fic, and the next parts are coming. Enjoy and please review !
Courfeyrac closed the door, ran to the kitchen and threw his stuff on the table. Jehan almost had a heart attack. He looked up from his notebook and was about to ask what was happening, but Courfeyrac spoke before he could make a sound.
"Jehan ! I know what I'm going to do with my life !" He was smiling like a child discovering Disneyland.
Jehan tried to hide his excitement and closed his poetry book. "And… ?"
Courfeyrac was lucky to have rich parents and a boyfriend who had a job. His friends were starting to lose hope that he'll ever find a job. He had tried a lot of different things : they gave him pencils to see if he could draw, they tried to see if he was good at maths, or if he had a gift for anything… But the only talent he apparently had was his sense of humour. He always got very passionate about his new ideas, and each month, he thought he had finally found a job made for him. Each time, Jehan, more than anyone else, had a lot of hope : he seriously believed that Courfeyrac was going to do something great with his life, and that he just needed some time. And while he was in university, studying something he randomly chose, Courfeyrac had a lot of ideas (hairdresser, secret agent, Mickey Mouse in the Disney park).
He sat down, facing Jehan and looking at him very seriously. Jehan had absolutely no idea what to expect.
"Musical Theatre"
Jehan didn't really know what to answer. They stayed silent for a long moment.
"You're studying chemistry." He finally said, frowning just bit.
"I know" Courfeyrac said with a smile.
Jehan decided that there was no point in arguing and asked "So, what do you have to do to be in musicas ?"
"I have no fucking idea…" He grinned.
Jehan didn't react. Finally, he smiled and stood up. "Okay well what do you want to do ?"
"I don't know. What should I do ?"
"You're the future star, you tell me"
"You always have the best ideas…" Courfeyrac whined.
"Okay, well here's the plan. From now on, we're only going to listen to showtunes, we'll go to the theatre as often as possible 'cause you need to see a lot of shows, I mean that's important I think. You're going to take singing lessons. And join the drama club. And I'm gonna text Enjolras to ask if we can meet with everyone at the Musain so you can tell them. Maybe they can help or anything. And you'll have to show them your talent, okay ? Maybe they'll let you do the animation in the bar every night ? That would be super great ! And… Gosh I'm excited" Jehan was jumping and couldn't contain his joy. Courreyrac almost thought that his boyfriend was more excited about this than he was himself.
"I'm already doing the animation" Courfeyrac pointed.
"Yeah well I didn't mean dancing on the tables wearing your boxers only"
"I know you loved it" he answered before addressing a wink to Jehan.
"You could be walking around dressed as a potato I would love it." The poet leaned forward and kissed Courfeyrac softly.
Jehan
Can we meet at the Musain today ?
Enjolras
We're already meeting, Jehan. We talked about this a week ago.
Jehan
Um sure. Do you need 5 hours or can Courf' use like… half an hour ?
Enjolras
I could maybe try to be quick. What does Courfeyrac want ?
Jehan
Can't tell ;)
Enjolras
You're worrying me.
Jehan
You're a good person Enjy ✿ ❀
Enjolras
Don't call me that.
Jehan put the phone in his pocket.
"So ?" Courfeyrac was looking at him, worried.
"He said yes. He can't wait to hear what you have to say" Jehan answered with a cute smile.
"You're a terrible liar. But I still love you" He kissed his boyfriend's soft lips and walked to the bathroom, dancing and singing Defying Gravity.