6Authors Note: I finally decides to make my first ever fanfic! Sorry if it sucks, I am not the best writer :/
And a few things are different; Eponine was never in love with Marius and Enjolras may be a little OOC
Disclaimer: Victor Hugo owns ALL characters
Enjolras did not usually get distracted by anything. He chooses to spend his time doing more important things, like making a difference in today's society, studying for exams, reading, You name it; and in all his years, never has he let a women of all things distract him from his goals. He has no idea what is happening to him, and he doesn't like it.
...But yet when she throws her head back and has that absolutely beautiful smile on her face he can't help it. And other times when she is reading and she scrunches up her eyebrows in concentration and looks like the most adorable thing in the world. Or when she is wearing those push up bras and low cut shirts it takes everything he has not to openly ogle her amazing rack. Damn it.
Okay, so he might notice some things about her. It's his god given right to. That's not even the worst part of having the most pathetic crush ever on Eponine Thenardier.
The absolute worst part about it is that all of their friends are painfully aware and make it their job to constantly remind him about it whenever she isn't in the room; like now for example.
" ...Enjolras! Just ask Ep out already! I mean if you don't then one of us will have to make a move on her, if you know what I mean. "
"This is just so romantic! I must write a poem. "
"Do you know how many diseases kissing can spread? There is Mon-"
"I definitely approve Enj... I mean have you seen her? I mean just saying"
"You're right R, I definitely would tap that."
"Did you know that she totally has awesome ninja moves? I should bring her to fight club with me..."
"GUYS, SHUT UP! ENJOLRAS LOOKS LIKE HE'S ABOUT TO EXPLODE!" Yelled a very concerned Combferre.
"The hell did you just say?!" Enjolras says while glaring at Grantaire and Courfeyrac.
"Come on man. Don't lie. I know every single one of us has at least thought about it once. She's sexy... It's only natural" Courfeyrac says, several others nod in agreement. Courfeyrac gulps when he sees Enjolras's eyes fill with rage and his fist clench.
"What he means to say is that she is very attractive and that any man would appreciate that" Combferre cuts in, saving Courfeyrac's sorry ass. Enjolras seems to calm down a little bit and loosens his fists. Courfeyrac looks gratefully at him mouthing 'thank you'. Combferre nods in acknowledgement.
Enjolras seems to control himself and says sternly, "I do not like Eponine." The whole room groans. The worst part about Enjolras having a crush is that he will never admit it, even if Patria depended on it... And that's saying something.
"Ugh come on, Enj. You don't have to deny it" Complains Fueilly.
"Deny what?" Comes an unmistakable familiar voice. All of the boys whip there head behind them and see Eponine standing in the doorway in all her glory.
"Oh, just that he is working himself to hard again." Says Bossuet.
"Enjy, I totally agree with them, you need to rest" Says Eponine. She comes up behind him and starts massaging his shoulders. It takes everything he has not to moan from the feeling of her hands on him. "You're so tense" She whispers in his ear, causing a shiver to run up and down his spine. At this point, Enjolras has forgotten all about his friends around him, and only focuses on the gorgeous girl with very skilled hands. Enjolras was apparently lost in his own world, when she suddenly took her hands off him. He wants to complain, but decides against it.
He looks back and the all of the Amis is staring at him. Some with smug, others with knowing looks on their faces."What?" He snaps,"Lets get to work."
The rest of the evening goes how it usually does, with Eponine and the guys playful teasing, to the drunk Grantaire sleeping on a table, to Enjolras sitting in 'his' corner reading Voltaire. Just your average Les Amis meeting.
Things start winding down at about 11 pm and everyone starts to head home. Enjolras notices that Eponine has stayed put in her chair and is reading a book. He gets up to join her before he has time to have a mental debate with himself or even make a pro/con list in his head.
"What book are you reading?" He asks her. She looks up and gives him a dimpled smile before answering,
"Pride and Prejudice, it's one of my favorites." They begin to discuss the book, which leads to talking more, and more, and more. By the time they are finished with discussing home cooked meals vs. fast food meals Eponine (sadly if you ask him) realizes how late it is.
" It's a quarter till 2, I should probably get back home, I have work to work early tomorrow- or rather today. " She tells him.
"Okay, but the least I can do is walk you home." Enjolras says, hoping she'll agree.
"I will like that Enjy." Eponine says cheekily. He groans and flings his head back.
"God, please don't call me that" He states painfully. She giggles and says with a smirk,
"No way you big baby, just deal with it." He sticks his tongue out at her and she does it back, and sure it's childish, but Eponine brings out sides of him that don't usually appear.
After gathering all of their stuff, they start to head home in comfortable silence. That's until about halfway to their apartments, when rain starts to pour from the sky.
"Here lets go to my house it's closer!" Enjolras yelled over the rain. Eponine just nods as they begin to run for cover. Once they finally get to his apartment, they are both absolutely soaked.
"You can take the bed, I'll sleep on the couch" Enjolras says.
"No, I can't make you do that, I'll take the couch." Eponine argues. They start a heated argument (like always) and Eponine (again, like always) wins. Enjolras huffs and starts walking to his bedroom away from Eponine's snickers. He is about to change when Eponine walks in.
"Can I borrow some clothes? I don't want to sleep in my wet ones." She asks him.
"Sure. Uh, you can take whatever fits." Enjolras says motioning to his closet.
"Thanks Enjy." She says while happily standing on her tip-toes and giving him a kiss on the cheek before going through his closet. He turns red and tries to ignore the tingling on his cheek.
"I told you to stop calling me that." He says.
"I never said I would though" She replies. He can practically see the smirk in her voice. Eponine soon finds something suitable to wear, and goes to the bathroom to change. He tries to get the picture of Eponine with any fewer clothes out of his mind before he gets a problem (if you know what he means) and starts to change into his own night wear. Eponine soon comes out of the bathroom and he swears he has never seen anyone as beautiful and sexy as she is. He has to literally force his eyes away from the sight of her curvy form in his clothes.
A few minutes later, they quickly exchange good nights and she heads out to sleep on the couch.
Later that day(?) he wakes up to the smell of coffee and the shower running. He throws his pillow over his head and groans. This is exactly what he needed, Eponine ( of all people) taking a shower. Sometimes he wishes that she was ugly so he wouldn't have these thoughts (dreams, fantasies, desires) about her. But the more he thinks about it, he would still like Eponine the same. He still thinks she's different from all the other girls at the University. In his mind, she's practically perfect (not that he would ever admit that). She can stand up for herself, is extremely witty and clever, doesn't take anyone's shit. That's just a few things that he lov- err… likes about her.
When the bathroom door opens, he closes his eyes and pretends to sleep so he won't have to talk to her and make things awkward.
He should've thought more about this, because she apparently believes that he's asleep, so when he opens his eyes to peak if she's still in his room and sees her towel on the floor, he almost squeaks in surprise (shut up).
He has a good reason though considering she is standing by his closet (which he has perfect view of) Buck. Fucking. Naked. Oh and did he mention she was naked? He feels his face heat up and his pants grow extremely tight (fuck). He tries to calm his breathing down before it looks like he is having a heart attack or something in his sleep. He just tries to get the picture of Eponine 's flawless form out of his mind.
After she is done changing and leaves the room (thank god), he slowly starts to get up. He takes an extremely cold shower to get rid of his problem and gets dressed before heading to the kitchen, where he sees Eponine (fuck) in his shirt, and nothing else making breakfast.
"Good morning Enjy! I'm making pancakes and sausage if you want some!" She says. If there is one thing that the boys of the Les Amis take advantage of, it's definitely Eponine's cooking and baking. So who is he to turn down an amazing meal that all the other boys dream of having?
He grumbles a reply and sits down at the breakfast bar. She gives him a platter with pancakes, eggs and sausage, complete with orange juice.
"How did you sleep last night?" He asks, trying to make small talk.
"Good thanks. I had trouble falling asleep though; last night was definitely a wet one." She says. He chokes on his orange juice.
"Uh, huh, what?" He chokes out, feeling his face heat up.
"Umm, last night was really wet...You know, with the rain." She says and looks at him with a weird look on her face.
"Oh right, the rain." He says. Damn it, you're so stupid.. Stop being such a perv he thinks to himself. Eponine looks at his red face and realization dawned on her features. She smirks and clicks her tongue.
"Well, well, well, would you look at that? Little Enjy has a dirty mind." She teases. If it were possible, Enjolras turned an even brighter shade of red. What surprises him however, is that she pulls him off the bar stool and sits him down on the sofa. He gets even more surprised when she straddles his lap (which makes things a little uncomfortable down there). He doesn't comprehend what's going on until her lips are on his.
Thanks for reading! Should I continue this? If i continue this story, I will probably have smut (If that is what you guys want) . Please Review and leave suggestions or scenarios(about anything...even sex scenes) you would want to see in this story!