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Harmless Flirting is Never Really Harmless by haey1 (wordcount: 3,345)

Grantaire doesn’t know how it started. It was supposed to be a joke. Outlandish flirting with Enjolras, because even the notion of them dating is absolutely ridiculous. Constantly touching or cuddling because it’s funny. Because there’s no world in which Enjolras would actually date Grantaire. That’s how it’s supposed to be.

So what the hell is Grantaire supposed to do, six months later, when he is hopelessly in love with Enjolras?

[darrenandaaron]

Home is Where You Are by kiyala (wordcount: 1,061)

It occurs to Enjolras, somewhere around half past one in the middle of the night, that he and Grantaire are living together.

[darrenandaaron]

How the Future’s Done by barricadeur (wordcount: 12,212) “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.