Grantaire had been doing good, he hadn’t relapsed and him and Enjolras had been getting along beyter. When he woke up that morning he found Enjolras clinging to him
"Apollo?" Grantaire whispered seeing if he was awake
"Your welcome" he smiled
"Thank you." He buried his head in Grantaire’s shoulder.
The blonde squirmed, needing pressure on his prostate, as he whimpered quietly.