AU Strip Club: Enjolras and Eponine
When Enjolras, a newly licensed civil lawyer who wants to change the world, catches the eye of a young, attractive stripper at the club while out with his friends, he doesn’t expect the whirlwind romance that sweeps both of them away in the following months.
"Can I walk you to your car… or, apartment, miss?"
She turned on the heel of her converse sneaker and inspected the man in the suit who was leaning against the brick wall of the club. She had felt his eyes on her the whole while she’d been up on that stage, felt the way he longed for her. It was different from most men, and she couldn’t quite pinpoint what made it so different. Maybe it was the slight embarrassment she felt that the handsome young man had seen her nearly naked only minutes ago.
"I’m not supposed to let clients know where I live, sir…" she murmured, though she couldn’t keep the charming little smile off of her lips as she continued to walk, backwards nonetheless, towards her apartment which was only a few blocks away.
Enjolras mulled it over for a minute and shoved his hands into the pockets of his dress pants. “I don’t plan on ever coming back here, honestly,” he told her as he rubbed the back of his neck. “My friend, Courfeyrac, he and Grantaire dragged me along. Not my kind of place but… Well, I find you enchanting…” He wasn’t good with words, and maybe it was the alcohol that was talking now, but he wanted to see her again. No, he needed to see her again.
"You can walk me home… and pick me up at eight tomorrow for dinner, if you’d like." A playful wink and a wide grin seemed to seal her fate that very night.