Okay, had a dream last night. Don't know why. Was Gaston/Lefou centered. Lefou was in the woods, hit his head, and Gaston found him, and that's how they met. And then the Medic from TF2 came prancing in screaming 'OKTOBERFEEEEEEEEST'. Don't eat cheese before bed, s'all I'm saying
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I know is is from over 2 years ago and the original poster is probably long gone, but I have been eyeing this prompt for awhile now. I HAVE to do it! It's been BEGGING me to do it. (Cute heartwarming friendship, not slash at all) XD
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Gaston furrowed his brow in puzzlement. This certainly wasn't in his agenda for what was supposed to happen today. He finally scooped Lefou's lifeless form up and carried him back the way they came. The wheels in his head were spinning as to what to do, and how this could've happened
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Gaston bent down and softly whispered into Lefou's small pink ear, stroking his damp, messy dark bangs. "Don't worry. Gaston's here. I'll be right back
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Belle turned, still clutching her book, and ran off. Gaston went back to his bedroom (he had left Lefou there in his own bed while he slept on the floor atop a bear rug) and sat down at the bedside, continuing his vigil. Lefou was still lying there looking lifeless, eyes half shut. Gaston had put clean rags and pillows and gently removed the bloody ones from yesterday. The back of Lefou's head was no longer bleeding, which was a good sign. The doctor said the blood was from his scalp, where the rock had cut him. But it was still possible he had a cracked skull
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"It's going to be great! Henri will bake the biggest cake there ever was, the tavern will be open all night for a reception and all of you will be there, watching ME in my best red suit! And Belle, in her white wedding dress, of course! I don't think I even want to PLAN a long engagement, Lefou! When you get better, you and I will plan the wedding and surprise her! You can get the band all together and strike it up!...I don't know what music, Lefou, just tell them to play what needs to be played at a wedding! And then you and everyone else can have drinks on the house, while I take Belle off to her honeymoon
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After Belle left, Gaston went back to check on his friend in the bed, his head all wrapped in white bandages. His eyes were still slightly open, with that dull, half dead, half-alive look. Gaston swallowed the lump in his throat, stoked the fire again, and sat next to the bed and talked about himself, Belle, and their future marriage. He missed the stupid laugh and irritating questions and comments so much. The silence was torture, so he kept a steady prattle, loving the sound of his own voice. He hoped Lefou could hear him, somewhere beyond the abyss
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This was a great read! Gaston thinking of Lefou as his brother and them growing up together was very cute. And I really enjoyed the Gaston/Belle interactions too, especially since I do ship them if we're talking about AUs where she never met Beast. So thank you for writing it! :)
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