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    "Grantaire," he says slowly. "What do you have in that box?"

    Grantaire looks up at Enjolras, his eyes very blue even with the glaze of drunkenness at the edges. "A favor," he says.

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    This fic is discontinued.

     

     

    5:45 PM
    From Enjolras to Courfeyrac, Courfeyrac’s phone.
    Enjolras: I am currently in your bedroom.
    Enjolras: There is a lighter in my right hand.
    Enjolras: And your My Little Pony blanket is in my left hand.
    Enjolras: What. Did. You. Do. To. My. Laundry.
    Courfeyrac: um
    Courfeyrac: remember how i said someone had stolen all your clothes?
    Enjolras: Yes.
    Courfeyrac: it wasnt so much that your clothes were stolen
    Courfeyrac: more like i accidentally gliterified them
    Courfeyrac: enjolras?
    5: 50 PM
    Courfeyrac: enjolras?

    Or, a Les Amis college AU, told through texts.

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    02 Apr 2015

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    Enjolras does not like Grantaire. Grantaire is drunk. Grantaire is loud. Grantaire is kind of an asshole. Enjolras tolerates him because his friends inexplicably like him, but he does not like him.

    Until Courfeyrac manages to burn down their apartment and they temporarily move in with Combeferre... whose roommate, it seems, is Grantaire.

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    01 Mar 2015