Grantaire glanced to the side to wink at Enjolras. That was good advice.
Marius gave a startled noise that resembled a squeak against Cosette's lips. Cosette's lips. She was kissing him. His hands flailed in midair for a moment, before he jammed them by his side. She was so close, and it was at once the most wonderful and terrifying thing he had ever experienced.
He reached out with one hand to wrap around her waist loosely, his head spinning.