In Paris With You
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After a while the three of them are covered in a thin layer of sweat, despite the cold Parisian weather outside. The rain seems to have stopped and a few stray sunrays are peeking under the clouds, reflecting on the wet trees and the sea of rooftops out of the window. Combeferre inspects their work with a reserved smile, the living room still looking bombarded, covered furniture and the oddest unpacked things, boxes and wrapping paper everywhere yet his books already perfectly organized on the bookcase. “It’s a very nice place,” Enjolras hears himself muttering, walking around the other few rooms of their apartment. "The only thing that's left now is to hope our neighbours are decent."
Really, he thinks after what seems like ages, lying on his bed and holding his breath in order not to miss another, just a few inches of cement and a pocketful of hurt pride away, he should have known when Courfeyrac turned around and flashed him a mischievous smile. "Let's hope they're not."
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- Part 1 of In Paris With You
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There’s an eerie silence in the neighborhood, despite the early hour of the evening. The clouds weigh heavy upon his lungs, yellow and rust leaves twirling in the air, against the forlorn sight of the rooftops. Something touches him in a peculiar manner and, before he knows it, bittersweet tears are prickling on the corners of his eyes. “Back, foolish tears, to your native spring,” he chuckles ridiculously in a crackly voice, intimidated with himself, wiping them with the ink smudged heels of his hands.
“You’ve got ink on your freckles, Capulet boy,” he hears an amused voice from behind his shoulder, and his heart plummets excitedly in his chest as Courfeyrac appears outside and takes a seat on the fire escape, next to him.
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Jehan has got the morbs, so Courfeyrac prepares him a bubble bath.Series
- Part 2 of In Paris With You