A/N: Yep this is a lot shorter after chapter 10, but today we have the promised Jehan/Enjolras chapter.
Disclaimer: Still not owning Les Mis.
"Stop pulling at my arm! I know leading is your second nature, but you don't even know the steps yet." Jehan sighed. "This is stupid." Enjolras rolled his eyes for the umpteenth time that afternoon. "Yeah, well it's not my fault you rebelled against your parents in high school and didn't take your dancing lessons back then, when your husband-to-be did. Now you're stuck with me and I'm not letting you go until you can dream Every. Single. Step!" Enjolras was quite taken aback with the tone of the little poets voice. Jehan could be quite scary if he wanted to be, so the blonde got back in the right position, ready to continue his dancing lesson. "Ok. Left foot first and one-two-three, one-two-three, one-two-three." Jehan leaded and Enjolras did the best he could at following, trying not to fall over his own feet.
After a while, he actually started to remember the steps. "Ok, now you try to lead." So Enjolras tightened his grip at Jehans shoulder and felt the steps coming more natural. "Yay, this is way better! I'm such a good teacher!" The poet squealed, while doing a little happy-dance after the song finished. "Now try again. Try a little more like you're dancing trough life instead of carrying the weight of the world on your shoulders Apollo! Come on, this is for your wedding. You're supposed to like this." "My husband-to-be likes this." Enjolras sighed, "I actually don't get how Combeferre wants a traditional wedding." Jehan rolled his eyes. He actually didn't get how Ferre could handle Enjolras obliviousness about personal matters all the time, but he decided to not say that out loud. "He's really more of a romantic then you give him credit for E. I know you're already together forever, but he didn't ask you to marry him for nothing. Now come on. One more time." And with those words Enjolras let himself be pushed around again, hoping it would be all worth it when he saw his husbands face at the big day.
A/N: So yeah I decided to play a little with the relationships and I was thinking... Ferre/Enjolras, why not. If you don't like it, you can pretend there is another name there since there's not to much of a character description. And who spotted the reference I made to one of Aaron Tveits musicals?
