DRAWTOBER #17 - float by adorablecrab
“You really were a cat in your past life, weren’t you?”
Enjolras smiles at the sound of Grantaire’s voice, but doesn’t take away the arm that is covering his eyes. He is lying on a towel on the wooden pier overlooking the lake, basking in the sun while listening to his friends’ chattering not far away.
I wish I had more time because in my head this was gonna be beautiful with the prettiest lighting from the sun through the slats of the dock and the reflection from the water bUUT… I’m afraid this is it. do you want the fluffiest fluff? do you want cute kisses in the summertime on the beach??? do you want enjolras making a dorky dorky pun????? OF COURSE YOU DO. this is the fic for you! written by the amazing the incredible the brilliant @adorablecrab whom I love and treasure so perhaps I am a little biased but!! it was exactly the gorgeous happy escape I needed today and you’ll love it too.