( There's something bright about his smile, in the almost shy way it crooks up on only one side. ) I think I've imagined it a dozen ways by now.
( He still has Grantaire pressed against the wall, and so it's the perfect opportunity to lean in again and kiss him. It's slow, but still as demanding, sucking his bottom lip between Enjolras' teeth to tease it. )
[ Grantaire wraps his arms around Enjolras' neck, a quiet little noise escaping him because of just how intense the sensation of Enjolras kissing him is. He wonders if the other man even understands the effect he has on him. ]
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( There's something bright about his smile, in the almost shy way it crooks up on only one side. ) I think I've imagined it a dozen ways by now.
( He still has Grantaire pressed against the wall, and so it's the perfect opportunity to lean in again and kiss him. It's slow, but still as demanding, sucking his bottom lip between Enjolras' teeth to tease it. )
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I've imagined more.