Grantaire kissed Enjolras back, sliding a hand through his husband's curls in a vague attempt to tame them. It didn't do much, and he didn't care.
"Yes. It's a surprise, though." He stepped away to let Enjolras dress, and once he had he took his hand and pulled him into the living room. "Look!" He pointed over to where Courfeyrac was hugging Jehan tightly.
Courfeyrac felt as if he could cry again, but tears of happiness this time. He knew he had to let go soon, but Jehan was here, and alive, and he felt so overwhelmed all he could do was cling to him.