LM: SnowLM: Snow9 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Hoi! C'mon Gabriel! You're so slow!"
Gabriel Enjolras grunted in irritation as he caught up with the other man at the top of the hill. There were many a time before that he would have loved to wipe that victorious smirk of the other man's face with a harsh word and a cold look, but now he could only chuckle at it. All depends on your perspective was really how these things go, Enjolras had discovered.
"Look at that, would you?" the other man swept his arm across his body, motioning to the snow-covered city below them. "It's been six months since we've been here, you know."
"Yes." Enjolras agreed. "I know."
"Looks better now." the other man stated, brushing some of his shoulder-length brown hair out of his similarly brown eyes. He grinned at Enjolras, a crafty and conspiratorial showing of teeth. "Do you think they're planning another insurrection, already?" The blond Enjolras sighed in mock exasperation.
"Marcelin, the last thing I feel like talking about right now is the Revolution."