A/N: i forgot to upload this wtf im sorry for not updating this it's been a while :C idk when will i finish this bc im not that into les mis anymore :/ i mean i still do like enjonine but my brain is currently occupied with One Piece after binging it in a month ; - ; but i promise i will eventually update this if im in the mood


Earlier that evening

Grantaire was sitting lazily on the sofa, as he was watching Moulin Rouge with Eponine. She picked it randomly from their Netflix. They both sat in the living room as Grantaire chugs his third beer can.

"How many times do we have to watch this movie?" he groans, as he finds his phone to check the time. It was already seven thirty-six in the evening, it says.

"As long as I forgot what happened in the end." Grantaire rolled his eyes on the brunette's answer. They've always binge watch Eponine's favorite moments in the film, but he can't help it, whenever Satine sings, they both sang along.

A bit later, Jehan exits his room after doing his artsy activities, as Eponine describes, he sits beside Grantaire, placing his head on his shoulder. As much as Grantaire wanted to be discreet on his relationship with Jehan, he did not want Eponine to be oblivious in their relationship. But still, they hide their relationship to Eponine.

Jehan whispers something to Grantaire as he caresses his left palm. Grantaire can't help but hold his hand while Eponine glued her eyes watching the scene of Christian and Satine during the 'Elephant Love medley.'

"I love you," the ginger-haired man softly says. As Grantaire were about to say 'I love you' back to Jehan, suddenly, Eponine tugs Grantaire shirt startling both of them. She can't hide her giggles, as the brunette was still looking at the TV,

The ginger haired man just shrugged and playfully pinched his boyfriend's waist, as he stood up walking back again to his own room. Grantaire's eyes follow him until he went inside. He just sighed and told himself thanking god that he was so blessed to have him.

Eponine didn't notice that Jehan left the room. The night went on until Grantaire excused himself to be heading out on his room. His best friend asked him why but he muttered 'sleepy' and went ahead on his room. Grantaire was drunk, obviously, so he just plops himself onto his bed. Sleeping like he hasn't any work tomorrow.


Grantaire was slightly awake. His head hurts as he remembered last night that he was too drunk. He saw the sunlight already touched the floor. "Why do I have to drink when I have work?" he groans. "Fucking stupid, Grantaire," he curses himself. He thought that he could just excuse to his boss, Chetta, that he was late due to the heavy traffic.

Dismissing the thought, he started to look for his phone on his nightstand to check the time. "Five thirty am, huh?" He then shifts to the bed and hugs a 'soft pillow'. It smells like Jehan. "Wait," he said to himself. He blinks his eyes seeing that Jehan was on his bed. His forehead was nestled on his shoulders. "God, why does he have to be this so cute," he pecks Jehan's forehead, this was his favorite, and embracing him tightly.

"What are you doing here, Jehan?" he whispers to his ginger-haired boyfriend. He heard Jehan started mumbling words under his breath. Grantaire can't understand what he was saying but, not long after, Jehan whispered in his ears. "Let's stay for a while like this," he says as he places his head on Grantaire's shoulders.

"But, what if?-" he hesitates, making Jehan look into his eyes. "Fuck, his eyes," Grantaire curses internally. "What if Eponine will know?" he asks the ginger-haired man, who hugged his waist tightly. It was bugging his mind since last night. He did not know why, but he has still his hesitations that Eponine might not be open-minded in their relationship. He might want them to let Eponine know that there is really something with him and Jehan, which is not only a platonic relationship. However, this doubt really came to him. He just remembered what happened last night.

"I think Eponine knows already," Jehan smiles giving Grantaire a quick but sweet kiss on his lips. "Besides, if she knows, it's okay. I guess she'll understand," the ginger-haired man closes his eyes once again as he proceeded to cuddle his boyfriend, well, not yet official.

"I love you," Grantaire promptly says. Jehan beamed to his boyfriend. He remembered last night that he didn't respond to him because of Eponine's giddiness.

"I love you, too babe," the ginger-haired man replied as Grantaire kisses his temple. "Anyway, your breath still smells like beer." Jehan teased as he clings to his both slept as the sun rises.

Not long after two hours, Eponine went to Grantaire's room to see if he was awake, ready to go to work. But to her surprise, Jehan was there, who was supposed to be in his room. Eponine just smiled and now she knows why they were both silent after she's being giddy last night. She didn't want to disturb the two, leaving her best friends enjoy their peaceful sleep.