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spookycosette:

Every year since Grantaire has met Enjolras, he’s dressed up as a different French monarch for Halloween.  When he shows up to Les Amis’ annual Halloween party as Napoleon, Enjolras snaps.

Their usual screaming match is mostly ignored throughout the night, that is, until Enjolras breaks off mid-sentence to lean forward and kiss Grantaire.  R gasps, shock coursing through his body before he melts into Enjolras and returns the gesture.  

That night, as they lay in Enjolras’ bed together, basking in afterglow, Grantaire leans over and whispers, “So how did it feel to literally fuck the monarchy?”