seduceretur
oh. he was pretty. Jensen immediately drops his eyes so that he doesn't stare for too long, afraid of weirding him out or something. it's a tendency he's grown, to stare. he likes admiring people for what they appear to be, and that is a very handsome young man. ❝Mm.❞ a dark red flush coats his cheeks as he wiggles in his seat. not pretty than Misha by any chance, but he wasn't bad looking either. Jensen feels bad.













