This fic is amazing. As a former art major, it rings so true to life and familiar that I forget how long it's been since I sat in a figure drawing class. Love shy Jensen, terrified but trying his best not to let it show, and starving for human contact. Jared is so very careful of him. I'm looking forward to learning more about Garrett, and Jensen's past, and how they came to be such close friends.
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