Jealous R
Ugh this is so fluffy and cute. I died writing it. Enjoy! Jealous Grantaire Even though Enjolras rarely ever got drunk, when he did it was hilarious. He was an actual fall out drunk, stumbling all over everything. But he was also really cuddly, really needy. The night after finals, the whole group had gone out and celebrated, even Marius, Cosette and Eponine. Enjolras was trying to not worry about his results so he kept ordering drink after drink. The other boys scolded him but he shrugged off their concern and threw them back like it was water. It was worrying everyone, especially Grantaire. After three hours of hard partying on the party scene, the boys, Cosette and Ponine decided to head home. Grantaire didn't get as drunk as he usually did, knowing that his Enjy would need help getting home. So he let Enjolras wrap his arm around his neck and stumble home. When they finally got there, R tucked Enjolras into their shared bed, kissed his pink lips, patted his crazy curls and turned the light off. ------------------------------------------ "Has anyone seen Ponine?" Bossuet asked next day. Marius thought for a moment, his arm thrown casually around Cosette's neck. They both shook their heads. "I haven't seen her since we got home. She said she was gonna go sleep, she crashed in there." Combfere pointed toward Enjolras' room. "In there?" R asked, knocking on the door before walking in. He saw Eponine scrunched up, pressed against Enjy, his Enjy. Grantaire held back a growl. He was the only person that got to cuddle with Enjolras. R watched as Eponine put her arm over Enjolras' chest and Enjolras put his arm around her... Then he couldn't handle it anymore. He let out a screech of ultimate sadness and burst from the room. Joly was behind him immediately. "What's the matter R?" Joly asked. " Ponine. She's in there, all snuggly with my Enjolras, my Enjy, my Apollo. They're all tangled up. In my bed. In our bed." R cried. At that time, Enjolras stumbled into the lounge, looking around for Grantaire. When he finally saw him, his face lit up. "Tairey!" Enjolras exclaimed. He tried to run to R but his was still quite hungover. He fell to the ground and tears welled up in his eyes. "T-Tairey?" he called out helplessly. That broke Grantaire. He got to his knees and helped the older boy into his lap. "Oh I'm here Apollo. I got you baby. You're safe okay? I got you." R promised, stroking Enjolras' matted curls. "Missed you Tairey. Wanted to sleep wif you." Enjolras said, slurring his words. "Sorry lovely. I didn't wanna bother you. But we'll sleep together tonight okay? And we can cuddle all day, okay?" R promised. "I want to. I wanna stay wif my Tairey all day. I wuv you Tairey." Enjolras said. A tear slipped down Grantaire's cheek. "Don't cry Tairey. Makes me sad when you cry." Enjy remarked. "Okay Enj. No more crying." Grantaire stammered. "Ugh y'all are just too cute." Courfeyrac groaned. "It's not like they had sex. They were just cuddling Taire. Calm your shit." "That's not a good word." Enjolras announced, snuggling into Grantaire's chest. The group laughed as his licked R's arm randomly. "Don't say bad words to my Tairey." Grantaire stick his tongue out at Courfeyrac. "He's my Enjy." R shrugged. "As if that explains everything." Bossuet said. "Well of course it does." Enjolras said. "He's mine and I'm his. Right Tairey?" "Right my Apollo. You're mine forever."