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(I wanted to write a fluffy thing with Seb's scars and I think I failed yet successed.)

Art. Art danced upon his tanned body. Despite the horrible origins in which the art came from, every single scar was beautiful.

All art has some kind of dark past.

His eyes scanned every single mark, taking in the darkly beautiful details with sparkling eyes.

Sebastian mumbled softly, causing Jim's eyes to land back on his face.

"I-Is something wrong?"

"Nothing's wrong," Jim murmured, carefully kissing one of the scars near Sebastian's shoulder, "you're just beautiful."

Those words were what made Sebastian know he was in love.

A/n: *when you can't think of a casual way for Seb to be shirtless but you also don't want to write something too smutty*
Idk.

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