A/N : And there's the last chapter ! Enjoy the reading !
They went home shortly ater the complete disaster that took place at the Musain. Jehan didn't let go of Coureyrac's hand. His boyfriend was hurt, and he felt like he would break into a thousand pieces if he did let go of his hand. He couldn't let that happen. Courfeyrac was trying to smile, to tell him he was fine, but he was not.
"Don't worry about them. They don't understand anything about music. Marius only sees Cosette, and the rest doesn't matter to him. Enjolras and Combeferre are the same with work and school. Bahorel isn't a reference. Joly, Bossuet and Feuilly are weird" he said to comfort Courfeyrac. Jehan closed the door when they were inside, and took Courfeyrac to the living room. He pushed him gently, and the dark haired man had no choice but to sit on the couch.
"I'm fine Jehan, really. You don't have to worry about me. I'm good at nothing, I get it. I don't have any motivation or talent. I know it, I got used to the idea" Courfeyrac said with a small smile. Jehan sat next to him.
"Stop. I know this is important for you, I know you really want to be on Broadway or in London, or somewhere on a stage, I get it. This matters to you and it matters to me. You have to find what makes you happy, and you did. I want you to be happy, and I know you can do it. I wouldn't tell you this if I thought you didn't have what it takes. You just have to be sure, and to fight for it. Combeferre said it, it's going to be hard. But you can do it, uh ?" He put his hand under Courfeyrac's chin and lifted it slightly.
Courfeyrac nodded slowly. "But what if I really don't have enough talent ?" He pushed Jehan's hand away from his face and stood up. "What if they're right ? I never took any lessons"
Jehan sighed. "They're not right ! Who do you want to trust ? Me ? Or them ? Do you trust me ?" He asked softly.
"Of course I do..." Courfeyrac whispered.
"Then listen to me. You're capable of this. I'm not saying it's gonna be easy, I'm not saying you won't have to work hard. But you can do it, and I'm going to help you" He was stroking Courfeyrac's hand. "Of course you're not going to turn into Barbra Streisand after one singing lesson, but you'll be as great as she is one day"
"Okay... Okay. Well... I don't wanna be Barbra Streisand..." Courfeyrac sat down and rested his head on his boyfriend's shoulder. Jehan laughed. "Yeah well, you know what I mean" He played with Courfeyrac's hair for a moment, and then stretched out his hand and grabbed a plastic bag from under the table.
"I got this for you when you were in the shower earlier" Jehan said while giving the bag to Courfeyrac. "Open it..." The other man took it. He threw the plastic away. Inside there was a box. He opened it, careful not to break anything. There were two DVDs.
"The Phantom of the Opera and Rent. Wow... You shouldn't have... Really..." He couldn't believe it.
"I wanted to make you happy. I love you so much. We don't have enough musicals in this house, this needed to change" He smiled and kissed Courfeyrac on the mouth.
"I love you too. I love you more, actually"
"Yeah, well I wouldn't be too sure about that" Jehan said with a laugh. "So, which one do you wanna watch first ? I'm going to bring the pop-corn and a blanket, and tea. Do you want tea ? You now what, just pick one movie, put it in the machine and I'm coming back soon"
Courfeyrac let out a laugh, and Jehan was gone. He had disappeared in the kitchen. A few minutes later, he was back with all that they needed. He sat beside his lover and covered their bodies with the blanket. Jehan put his arms around Courfeyrac's waist and pressed his cheek against his chest. He could hear the beating of his loving heart, and feel his chest moving each time Courfeyrac took a breath. He sat up straight and kissed his lover with all the passion and all the love he had. On the TV, the previews and the ads were over and the main menu appeared. There were songs in the background, and a few pictures from the movie. Courfeyrac had chosen Rent. Jehan smiled to the other man and pressed play. The movie began and they didn't say another word. Jehan simply felt Courfeyrac's right hand around him, and he pressed his body against Courfeyrac.
Musichetta
I'm with Joly and Bossuet, they are sorry about their attitude and ask for your forgiveness. Joly was panicked earlier. We love you Courfeyrac
Cosette
hEy its marius i'm on cosette's phone cause I lost mine i'm sorry for saying you were a bad singer cause its not true but cosette is still better sorry dude
Feuilly
Hi Jehan. Bahorel was scared of sending this on Courfeyrac's phone, but we wanted to apologize. What we said was not cool. Tell you boyfriend he can sing the Polish anthem. It's beautiful and it would suit his voice.
Grantaire
yo dude I AM NoT drunk tonight I think someone stole my bottles; but just sayin YOUR LITTLE SHOW EARLIER WAS SO GOOD you could teach me so I can IMPRESS APOLLO I love you see you when i'm sober; im not drunk I swear; it's just my phone. It's a new one and I cant type;
Combeferre
Hello Courfeyrac. Can you call me, please ? I left two messages already. I really want to talk to you about what happened. Thank you.
Combeferre
Hi Courfeyrac. It's me again, can you call ?
Combeferre
Hello Jehan. Sorry to bother you with this text. I tried to call your boyfriend and sent him two texts but he doesn't answer. Maybe he forgot his phone ? He's probably with you right now. Could you tell him that I an really sorry and that I think he would be a great singer. Of course, he needs a vocal coach, but he has talent. Tell him to call me back please ? I need to tell him about a few schools that he could go to. I have great ideas for him. Thank you very much. PS : Enjolras is with me. He didn't understand anything about what happened, but he's sorry too.
Combeferre
Jehan ?
Combeferre
Okay...
A/N : Thank you so much for reading. I will be posting something new very soon :D