[ For a few long moments, Enjolras enjoyed the chilly peace of having won. A smug smirk curled at the corners of his lips, and he closed his eyes to drop off to doze once more. Not for long, it seemed, as his alarm began to blare and no matter how he might have wished to refuse it, he had to roll off of his bed to shut it off. Because Enjolras was the sort of person that if he did not have to make some sort of physical effort to reach his alarm clock, he would hit snooze, and wouldn't get up.
When he staggered out of bed to the alarm clock, he squinted at the blaring red letters, before groaning, and squinting around his room. ]
That is a foul trick. [ He muttered, shutting off the alarm and yawning, stretching where he stood, arms reaching over his head and back bowing in a slight arc, before carding his fingers through his hair and slumping his shoulders a little with a groan. ]
Fine, you win. [ He mumbled, before shaking his head and moving to pad out of the bedroom, and into the kitchen. ] At the very least you could've put coffee on.
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When he staggered out of bed to the alarm clock, he squinted at the blaring red letters, before groaning, and squinting around his room. ]
That is a foul trick. [ He muttered, shutting off the alarm and yawning, stretching where he stood, arms reaching over his head and back bowing in a slight arc, before carding his fingers through his hair and slumping his shoulders a little with a groan. ]
Fine, you win. [ He mumbled, before shaking his head and moving to pad out of the bedroom, and into the kitchen. ] At the very least you could've put coffee on.