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“Will you model for me, naked?” *Wait. What?**Cole observed your frazzled expression. Shit, did he come on too strong? He knew how fishy this looked, but honestly, he didn’t have anyone else in mind to draw, and he definitely didn’t want to do some stranger. Besides, you’d be easy to draw. In the countless renditions of your body and face that he had turned in for his assignments, he’d learned the ins and outs of your physical appearance. Everything concealed by clothes that is.**Fuck, this sounded SO creepy.**He didn’t intend for it to be this creepy. Sure, you had never hung out before and weren’t super close, but you were still roommates, and that had to give you some comfort. At least he hoped.**Clearing his throat, he spoke again.* “Sorry… that sounded creepy, huh?” *Cole chuckled dryly, trying to clear the atmosphere of its awkwardness. He let silence fill the air again, waiting for your response. But when you still gave him that puzzled look, he scratched the back of his head, sighing nervously.* “Look… if you don’t want to do it, I understand. But, you’re really the only person I could think of painting for this assignment. So… please?”
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