Combeferre draws half a mothwing in the dust on Courfeyrac's window. It has been too long--Courfeyrac laughs too much, he doesn't clean things, he forgets, he procrastinates--too long since he was here. Slowly he turns, and smiles. Courfeyrac laughs. Courfeyrac kisses him. Their argument, whatever it was, probably idiotic, is over.
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*blushes* No. Gahhh. Thank you.
Combeferre draws half a mothwing in the dust on Courfeyrac's window. It has been too long--Courfeyrac laughs too much, he doesn't clean things, he forgets, he procrastinates--too long since he was here. Slowly he turns, and smiles. Courfeyrac laughs. Courfeyrac kisses him. Their argument, whatever it was, probably idiotic, is over.