Inktober Day 3's prompt is "Roasted", so of course I'm going to relate that to one of my million WIP fics in which Enjolras needs a fake date to his sister's wedding but he did NOT anticipate that the cute barista from his favourite cafe might look like THAT under his uniform, something he discovers the morning after the Bucks night. Anyway, R's prone to sunburn (get it? Roasting? I think I pulled a muscle with that stretch) so he needs E's frequent assistance in the reapplication of sunscreen. There's a lot of skin he can't reach in those tiny shorts.
















