A/N: Thanks for all the reviews i got since the last chapter. They mean a lot! Today, again, some E/R. It popped in my head like this, but I promise, I will write something about other couples soon too. I have some ideas already, but if you feel like doing a suggestion (it can be a couple I wrote about earlier), please tell me.
If Grantaire would ever find out which one of Enjolras' colleagues challenged him to run the marathon with them, he was going to kick his butt. His blond boyfriend was already way to busy for Grantaires liking, but now it was just too much. It was 6 a.m. and he had woken up to Enjolras rummaging around their bedroom. "What exactly are you doing if I may ask Apollo?" "Have you seen my running shoes? I only have time to train before work today and I can't find them." Enjolras worked long hours at a law firm in town and this summer they were organizing a marathon for one of the charity's they'd done a pro bono case for. Enjolras was never particularly sportive so he had held himself busy with the organization until one of his colleagues had challenged him to run with them. Apparently his competitive streak played up and he had said yes, much to Grantaires dismay. Apart from the long hours at work, Enjolras was always busy with organizing rallies for Les Amis or writing articles for his reasonably successful political blog. In the hours that he was free he liked to read about the topics he cared for and spend time with their friends. Grantaire already had to be very persuasive to get an occasional date out of his boyfriend so they could spend some time outside their bed together (and even in their bed it was mostly sleeping because Enjolras got in late and stood up early). But now, with his new training schedule, there was no time for intimacy left, since Enjolras never did things by halves. Enjolras slept even less then he normally did to make it work and the most intimate they had been for over a month was when Grantaire had massaged Enjolras' tense shoulders while he read through a case for work.
"Have you seen what time it is? Please just come back to bed." Grantaire sat up behind Enjolras who had found his shoes and was sitting on the bedside, putting them on. "I told you already, I have like zero time. I have exactly 45 minutes for my training, before I have to be at the firm. I don't even have enough time to shower so I have to use a shitload of deodorant and change in the toilet at work." Grantaire placed a soft kiss behind his boyfriends ear while Enjolras went on with his rant. "And since we have that big case at the end of the week I need to work late, after that i'm meeting Ferre to talk about next months rally and Feuilly wanted to see me about something with human rights in Poland, so i'm late tonight." "Yeah i got that point. So dinner alone for me, huh?" Grantaire pouted. "You can always eat with Courf if you don't want to be alone." Enjolras placed a kiss on Grantaires head before walking out of the bedroom, behind his back the dark haired boy rolled his eyes, that was not what he meant. "See you tonight, love you!" Enjolras quickly waved at Grantaire before grabbing his coat. "Did you even have breakfast?" Grantaire called after him, but at the same time he heard the door get shut. He let himself fall back to bed. This was going to be a long day.