Eponine and Cosette walked down the concrete stairs of her town home.

"Do you need to get Gav from Courfs?" Cosette asked upon reaching the sidewalk which they would take to the Cafe for Enjolras' meeting.

"Nope, Courf will bring him." Eponine answered.

Ten minutes later they walked into Cafe.

"Ep, Cosette!" Joly and Combferre came towards them and they emerged in quick embraces before turning around to climb the stairs. Eponine scanned the room to see who had already shown up-Jehan, Grantaire, Feuilly, and the leader, Enjolras.

"Hello, Enjolras." Eponine said, giving a flirtatious smile as she strutted past him. He looked up at her from his thick, worn book and shifted in his seat, then gave a small nod before looking back down.

'Ponine walked across the wooden floor to take her seat next to Combferre and Cosette. Foot steps were soon heard treading up the stairs and a mop of blonde hair was seen bobbing through the room, followed by Courfeyrac. Everyone greeted one another, except Enjolras, who seemed to not care that any one had entered the room.

After a few minutes of mindless chatter between the friends Enjolras stood up-his loud voice bouncing off the walls, "Is every one now here?" His serious gaze went across the room-left to right-then falling upon Cosette.

"Madame Cosette, where is Pontmercy?"

Cosette looked around the room, realizing he hadn't shown up. Her blue eyes rolled in her head as she gave an exhausted sigh, "I have absolutely no clue, Monsieur Enjolras." Her tone was annoyed and frustrated.

Grantaire opened his mouth with, "Damn Pontmercy!" Most in the room gave amused laughs, but Enjolras did not seem the least bit amused by his senseless outburst.

"Everyone, pay attention, it's time to start tonight's meeting." As the man started talking, Eponine took in his sweet features-curly, golden hair, stunning eyes, and attractive mouth and jaw line. In the midst of her observing she felt her phone vibrate. She slid it out and unlocked to see who had texted her.

"Hey, Ep. After the meeting can I talk to you?" Eponine looked at Courfeyrac-whom had sent the message- then started to reply.

"Yeah, sure. What about?" She sent the message then looked up at him again to see if he had received it, then saw he did. Enjolras did too, because his voice went from light to booming, and made people in the room jump.

"Courf, who are you texting?"

Courfeyrac subtly looked at Eponine, who gave him desperate looking eyes in return.

"Um... Uh, N-no one." he stuttered out in return.

Enjolras obviously did not want to deal with such situations and calmly directed, "Please, put your phone away Monsieur Courfeyrac." Courfeyrac once again glanced at Eponine who mouthed "Thank you." The boy smiled at her. Courfeyrac always thought Eponine was something different from the rest. Of course he thought she was beautiful, but she was so much more than just that. He had grown to love her sense of courage, and strength. That she cares about people, but defended her opinions and views on the world-which he also found quite interesting. Not only did he love the courageous part of her, but he appreciated the fact that she could also be very fun loving, and not afraid to make a joke or play around with the boys.

The entirety of the meeting he continuously thought about what he was going to say afterwards to her-and how his stomach felt tied into knots. Just about an hour later the meeting ended and Courfeyrac made his way across the room to Eponine-whom was conversing with Combferre and Fueilly.

"Hey, Ep. Can we talk now?"

The girl nodded her head and replied with "Of course," then excused herself from her previous conversation.

"I was wondering," he started, seeming somewhat nervous to her, "if you would like to sometime get something to eat, or go for a walk?" She smiled at him-her eyes gleaming.

"Yeah, I would enjoy that. But, we could just take the walk now." she suggested, biting her lip a little. Courfeyrac smiled at her and nodded his head before placing his arm within hers as to escort her. They started down the stairs and quickly Eponine mouthed to Cosette, "Gav?" Cosette nodded then raised her eyebrows presumptuously. Enjolras watched the whole scene and it took him all he could to not look as if something had shocked him. Emotions took toll on his will, and a concerned expression showed upon his face as his normal serious one faded away.

He marched towards Cosette. "Madame, do you know where Madame Eponine and Monieur Courfeyrac are going?" Enjolras' tone matched his expression, and it shocked Cosette, who always recognized him to have a very brave one.

"Oh, I believe they went on a date-just a walk, I'm guessing." A smirk suddenly curled upon her face.

"You aren't jealous, are you?" She said very teasingly towards the man. He seemed to pull himself together, because his formal tone came back.

"Of course not, Madame. They can do whatever they please, I was just merely curious." He then turned around and went to gather his papers and books.