[His breath hitches when Courfeyrac sets the coat on his shoulders, making as little movement as possible in case he accidentally brushes against her. Him.
His eyes seem to have a different idea, however, and they automatically dart to Courfeyrac's curves for a split second before he forces them back up and Dear God this is so scandalous what would Cosette think of him?! His face is so red by now he looks like he's about to catch fire, and he sputters and takes a couple of hasty steps back.]
I-I have to take my leave now!
[And he is speeding for the door without waiting for a response. (He might have tripped over himself on the way out.) TY for being rude and improper bff!!]
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His eyes seem to have a different idea, however, and they automatically dart to Courfeyrac's curves for a split second before he forces them back up and Dear God this is so scandalous what would Cosette think of him?! His face is so red by now he looks like he's about to catch fire, and he sputters and takes a couple of hasty steps back.]
I-I have to take my leave now!
[And he is speeding for the door without waiting for a response. (He might have tripped over himself on the way out.) TY for being rude and improper bff!!]