Chapter 2

A/N: Thanks for all the follows, favorites and reviews for this story. I thank meyyu and Alex-samsprout for being so supportive of this story and it's prequel. I just have one request. I know I'm not desperate but if you do like this story, it would be great if you'd review, I mean I'd love to hear your thoughts! Okay, here's your chapter 2!

Combeferre ran this way and that until he found the graveyard on which Jehan's tomb was located. It was beside his favorite adopted grandfather's tomb, just like he wanted to.

Once he found the poet's grave, he sat down and sobbed violently, muttering his beloved late twin's name repeatedly.

Once he was able to calm down, he sat down and quietly whispered brokenly, "I wish I knew sooner J. I'm so sorry you didn't know who you were truly related to."

As he silently talked to himself, and hopefully Jehan's soul, he felt a hand on his shoulder. Shocked, he turned around and saw Cosette.

"C-Cosette?" He asked weakly.

"Oh Ferre." She whispered back. She sat down beside him wordlessly.

"Wh-why are you here?" He asked slowly.

"I-I was visiting Papa's grave." She said. And that's when the realization hit him. Jean Valjean was buried here.

"Oh, I'm so sorry for..."

"It's alright Ferre, it's not a sin to forget where people are buried." Cosette joked, lighting up the mood.

Once the laughter was over, Cosette asked, "Why are you here, if I may ask?"

Combeferre gulped. He wasn't that ready to tell yet. But he owed Cosette so much.

"I-I just found that Jehan is my lost twin brother through a letter sent from my parents."

Cosette's eyes grew wide. And now that she thought about it, they did look alike.

"Oh my god Ferre I am so so sorry... You and your whole family deserve better." Cosette whispered, hugging the broken man again.

They stayed there for an hour, just talking and comforting each other.

"We should go." Combeferre said once it started pouring rain.

"Yeah, we wouldn't want worry." Cosette agreed. And so with that, they both stood up and headed to Combeferre's apartment.


Surely enough, out of worry, the three boys had called Enjolras, Marius and Eponine to their apartment.

"Wait, Cosette's not home?!" Enjolras roared. Marius winced at the tone but nodded weakly.

"Merde." Enjolras swore under his breath.

"How about Ferre?" Eponine asked.

"We tried to catch up with him but he ran too fast. God, I didn't even know that man could run that fast!" Courfeyrac said, running a hand through his chestnut brown hair.

Right after this was said, the door opened and everyone turned to see Combeferre and Cosette soaking wet but with smiles on their faces.

"Ferre, oh my god Ferre where the hell where you?!" Grantaire asked, dropping his bottle to assist the others in bringing the two inside.

"Cosette, where did you run off?" Marius asked, sitting his wife down next to him, Enjolras running off to grab towels.

But Cosette wasn't able to answer that question yet since Combeferre had a coughing fit.

Everybody turned to him as his body shook violently with coughs.

"He's running a fever. Let's get him and Cosette dry before Cosette gets sick as well. Then the explanations." Joly announced in a stern voice. Everybody nodded as they all got to work.

A/N: I hope you can review and tell me what you think:) Favorite lines and prompts on what should happen are welcome:)