Blossoming Bruises // Courf & Marius
Courfeyrac shook his head, eyes closed. His head was tilted back, so if his eyes had been open they’d be staring at the ceiling. “He’s busy. It’s fine. I appreciate it, though, buddy.” He peeked at Marius with one eye, smiling and reaching out to take one of Marius’s previously fidgeting hands. “Really, I do. I’m glad you let me in here.”
Marius squeezed Courfeyracs hand gently and let their hands rest in his lap. “Of course. You’re my best friend, you’d do the same for me,” Marius paused. “You actually already have. This makes us equal for when I crashed your apartment long ago.”
Marius gave him a small smile, reminiscing about how Courfeyrac and him had met.












