Aries Eponine. Piles of half-read books. Family. Stolen kisses with pretty girls. Knees bloody from skateboarding.

Taurus Combeferre. Ink-stained hands. Cigarette smoke. Bottle-glass-thick hipster glasses. Constellations tattooed across dark skin.

Gemini Bossuet. Watching cartoons at three in the afternoon. Brightly coloured sweaters worn over pyjamas. Laidback jazz. Pools of sunshine.

Cancer Courfeyrac. Freckles. Musicals. Instagram photos of brightly coloured cocktails.

Leo Enjolras. Leather jackets and outfits that are accidentally entirely red-white-and-blue. Empty coffee cups and half-eaten takeaway. Bleached blonde hair. Dark eyes.

Virgo Marius. Cinnamon rolls. Pinky swears. Classical music. Surprisingly strong muscles under soft knit vests. Holding hands with small children.

Libra Bahorel. Crappy sci-fi. Dreadlocks. Singing guitar solos at the top of your lungs. Red wine straight from the bottle.

Scorpio Jehan. Free-verse poetry. Out-of-season Christmas cards. Soft toys. House plants. Flowers twining around balcony rails.

Sagittarius Joly. Fandom. Chocolate. Mismatched socks. Flower crowns. Plastic dinosaurs. Green tea.

Capricorn Cosette. Dyed hair. High-waisted shorts. Etsy knick-knacks. Paper straws and mason jars.

Aquarius Feuilly. Home cooked food. Paint-stained overalls. Old books. Patterned sweaters. Paper cranes.

Pisces Grantaire. Scars. Early-morning shifts. Beer pong. Baggy hoodies. Straight bourbon.