J2 AU with a bit psycho!Jensen
Jensen was a gentleman, he seems distant but if you get to know him well, he’ll make you feel like his most precious treasure. Jensen has money, a wealthy guy, his parents earn a lot. But personally he’s interested in art and poetry.
He was sitting in a coffeeshop, his sketchbook open in front of him, his americano next to him.
"Ugh.” He growled.
Leaning his head back, the pencil in his hand. Then he saw him. He couldn't stop doing it. Shaggy hair, cute dimples, rosy cheeks, sparkling eyes. Jensen started drawing when he saw him.
"My muse." He whispered as he drew the boy's sculpture.
The boy was his new inspiration, his new muse. From that moment he followed him and drew him in every different way; Jensen learned his name then, it was Jared. And the realistic drawings of Jared soon turned into fantasies.
“You are so precious.” He observed carefully, whispering. "My muse, so beautiful, so innocent, so pure and perfect." He smiled to himself as he caress Jared’s hair as he slept peacefully in his bed.