shakespears:

imagine the first time Enjolras makes Grantaire laugh though – an actual mirthful laugh lacking its usual bitterness and which has Grantaire looking impossibly younger – and Enjolras’s just left there blinking witlessly at the artist, because he made that happen, until his initial look of shock is replaced by that of determination, because he will make that happen again. as often as possible. 

Grantaire: Do you think Enjolras noticed that I freaked out a little when he asked me out?
Combeferre: You mean the way your eyes popped out of your head and you sprinted away at full speed? Yeah, I think he noticed.
Grantaire: Damn it.

sectioavrea:

éponine: so R tell me about this enjolras of yours

grantaire: he’s so self-righteous, always talks like he knows the Answer™, he never thinks before he speaks and doesn’t even realise when the things he says hurt other people’s feelings! he’s socially awkward as fuck and SO clumsy it’s embarrassing, he’s never even watched any of the star wars movies! he’s such a living stereotype it’s unbelievable 

éponine: these are all bad things grantaire why the hell are you grinn-

grantaire, sighing: he truly is the brightest and purest angel of the Lord