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As Enjolras made his way towards Grantaire, the discussion got more and more heated, until finally, Grantaire attacked Courfeyrac. Enjolras stopped for a minute, shocked. Grantaire, even when extremely drunk, never attacked his friends. Enjolras snapped out of his thoughts and began pushing his way through the crowd. When he reached the fight, he pulled Grantaire off Courfeyrac with some difficulty.

"Outside, all three of you. Now!" He began ushering all three of them out the door to find out what that was all about.

Jehan and Courfeyrac shuffled quickly outside, the latter holding the formers lace edged handkerchief to his bleeding nose. Grantaire struggled against Enjolras' grip, yelling at him to let go. When they got outside, the other two boys huddled together, terrified of Enjolras' temper and not wanting Grantaire to attack again while the man in question wrenched away from their leader and fixed a ferocious glare on him.

"What was that for!?"

When Enjolras finally got the bunch outside the cafe, Grantaire was still struggling against Enjolras' arms.

"What was that for!?" Did Grantaire really just ask that?

"What was that for? What, you don't understand why I just had to pull you off of one of your friends? Because really, I don't understand either! Please enlighten me as to why you would attack one of your friends."

"They were talking about me and wouldn't tell me what they were saying!" Jehan and Courfeyrac were attempting to not look guilty. It wasn't working. Jehan blushed bright red and stared at his feet; Courfeyrac shifted uncomfortably.

"See?" Grantaire said angrily.

"See?" Well, it was hard to miss Jehan's cherry red face.

"Well, I still don't see how that would cause you to attack them." It was silent, everyone trying to keep their own secrets.

"What was it that you two were talking about?"

"Why?" Courfeyrac replied indignantly.

"I don't see another way that this can be resolved, can you?"

"It... It's personal..." Jehan said, voice pitched higher than usual.

"Not if it's about me." The growl terrified the young man further and he almost hid behind his partner. By this time, even Courfeyrac was starting to blush. He contemplated trying to escape, but Enjolras was faster than him and Jehan was sure to trip on something. So, he decided to tell the truth.

"Wewerejustdiscussinghowobvio uslyGrantairewasinlovewithEn jolrasandhowadorableitwasand howwewantedittohappen." He said quickly, unable to meet the eye of either of the men he was talking about.

Enjolras became frustrated.

"What!?" Grantaire yelled, he seemed to understand that long ramble. He seemed to grow even angrier.

"What did you say!?" Both men cowered.

"WHAT DID YOU SAY?!" Courfeyrac and Jehan ran, bolting through the bar of the cafe and out the front door, with Enjolras following close behind.

Uh oh, what will happen to Jehan and Courfeyrac? Such a dramatic chapter, oh well. Please review! As I said, we are really curious as to why people like this story! Please and thank you! :-)