Hello my little revolutionaries! How are you today? Ready to read? Okay, we'll get to that in a minute. So, first, I have 2 questions. One, what do you guys think about the story? I didn't get a lot of feedback. But people who tell me what the think will get Enjolras kisses(Or Grantaire if you want, I'd choose both). Second, I recently got out of a roleplaying group I was in for a TV show I like. However, because I can not go without roleplaying for more than a month, do any of you know of a group or site that has openings? If not, do you know of any reliable, free, website creators? And would any of you be interested in joining if I made a site/group? Leave a comment/review below! Thank you! -N

Rainbow Laces

Icarusisflying

Enjolras/Grantaire

Cheers to our new beginnings!

The flight was long, luckily for the two men, Harvey had slept through most of it. 15 hours later, the trio stepped out of the Airport in Manhattan, New York City. Enjolras sighed.

"Hey? Whats wrong?" Grantaire asked, holding Harvey in one arm, and Enjolras's hand in the other. His face full with concern. Enjolras looked at him and smiled half heartidly.

"Its just so different."

"I thought you liked different oh fearless one."

"I do. Its just, I don't know."

Grantaire gasped. "A question Enjolras can't answer? Whats next? An apocolapse?" He teased. He ruffled a hand through Enjolras's hair.

"R! Stop."

"Aw, come on. Cheer up." Grantaire said as he kissed Enjolras on the cheek.

"I told you to stop!" Enjolras scowled.

"Babe, stop being nasty."

"I'm not being nasty." His scowl turned into a frown.

"You're totally being nasty!" Grantaire pressed as he nudged the sleeping toddler awake, "Hey buddy. Do you think Daddy's being nasty?"

"You nas'y daddy." The toddler replied sleepily as he fell back into a deep slumber on his fathers collarbone.

"That's not fair. He'll agree with anything you say!" Enjolras pointed out. Grantaire gasped.

"He will not! I don't know what your talking about!" He teased. Enjolras just rolled his eyes as he hailed a taxi.

The trio loaded into the taxi, a sleeping Harvey laid on his fathers joined laps as Grantaire laid his head on his partners shoulder. His eyelids were heavy and he yawned, gaining Enjolras' attention.

"You tired?"

"You know me so well."

"So, tired, but not tired enough to stop being a prick?" Enjolras smirked.

"Your so mean to me. Who are you texting?"

"Combeferre. He said we can crash at his place tonight, since its to late to set up our condo tonight."

"Oh, that's nice. Is Eponine with him?"

"Yes."

"Wonderful."

"Go to sleep. I'll wake you when we get there. Yeah?" He said. Kissing Grantaire's head. Grantaire sighed, letting out a muffled groan as he shoved his face into the material of Enjolras's shirt.

When they arrived at Combeferres condo, Eponine ran out side in her pajama's to grab their child and run back inside with him.

"You'll get him back in the morning!" She yelled before disappearing into her and Combeferre's bedroom.

"Enjolras! Grantaire!" Someone called from behind them as they got their bags out of the taxi. Enjolras spun around, a smile plastered on his face.

"Combeferre!" He said, hugging his best friend.

"Go inside or you'll freeze. I'll help you with your bags." Combeferre said.

When they got into the condo, Eponine had apparently managed to fall asleep, back in her bed, holding their son. Combeferre chuckled at the sight of his girlfriend, with a quick hug from Enjolras, and a promise to give Harvey back tomorrow morning. Before disappearing back, into his bedroom. Enjolras and Grantaire curled up against each other on the couch, a throw blanket thrown over their hips.

"I love you." Enjolras whispered in Grantaire's ear.

"I love you too." He heard him whisper back.