untamedantinous: (Grantaire: If you permit it)
Lucien Enjolras ([personal profile] untamedantinous) wrote2024-03-25 09:28 pm

closed: 'you don't believe in anything.' 'i believe in you.'

The past few days have been less than pleasant. Firstly, it seemed that winter had decided to take an extended stay here at the mansion: yes, he knew this place had odd seasons, but winter has never been one of his favorites, even at home. Enjolras has been uneasy, lately, spending most of his evenings holed up with Laertes and Sagramore in an effort to avoid nightmares.

Today, he is hoping that spending time with the one other person from Paris will do him good: and besides that, it has been some time since he has properly seen Grantaire. It would do to check in on him, he thinks. And so, he has gathered up books and his nearly ever-present notebook, intent on doing some writing as well. --As an afterthought, he grabs the unopened bottle of wine that Dionysus had given him, and proceeds to Grantaire's rooms, where he knocks at the door.

"Grantaire?"
futaille: (sigh)

[personal profile] futaille 2024-05-02 02:44 am (UTC)(link)
And that's a low hum around Enjolras as Grantaire continues, keeping his pace fairly steady if a bit quicker than it had been.
futaille: (bright)

[personal profile] futaille 2024-05-05 10:35 pm (UTC)(link)
He swallows almost greedily, pulling off eventually and barely moving, opting to rest his head on Enjolras's hip and look up at him with a smile that could probably best be described as giddy.
futaille: (smirk)

[personal profile] futaille 2024-05-07 10:18 pm (UTC)(link)
"Mmhm." He closes his eyes, his smile softening a bit. He has a heady feeling, absolutely none of which can be blamed on the wine.
futaille: (little smile)

[personal profile] futaille 2024-05-10 02:23 am (UTC)(link)
Grantaire stays put for several moments, content, before ultimately opting to make a concession for his comfort. He climbs up next to Enjolras, nestling up next to him and slinging an arm lightly around his waist.
futaille: (little smile)

[personal profile] futaille 2024-05-12 11:04 pm (UTC)(link)
He smiles back, lazily tracing abstract patterns along Enjolras's skin with his fingertips.
futaille: (Default)

[personal profile] futaille 2024-05-14 12:45 am (UTC)(link)
"High praise," he says happily as he snuggles back.
futaille: (permitted)

[personal profile] futaille 2024-05-15 03:03 am (UTC)(link)
Grantaire closes his eyes tightly, nestling close. "Merci."
futaille: (Default)

[personal profile] futaille 2024-05-17 02:09 am (UTC)(link)
He can hear his heartbeat pounding in his ears. "If I would--" He laughs softly. "Lucien, I can't imagine much I'd like more."
futaille: (little smile)

[personal profile] futaille 2024-05-21 01:43 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, the absolute happiest. "You will forever surprise me with your talents."