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"I almost didn't talk to you."
Jensen wears an odd smile.
"Why?" he asks.
Jared fiddles with the edge of his blanket.
"I thought you were too good for me," he replies, feeling his cheeks heat up.
They get even hotter when Jensen throws his head back and laughs, green eyes sparkling.
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