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Sometimes Dennis didn’t know how he ended up in these situations. But he was a broke med student if he saw a chance for extra cash. And so that is how he found himself in an art studio with almost nothing but a cardigan in a cool studio reminiscent of the hospital with white walls and lighting. And people waiting to see his almost naked body be displayed before them for the next few hours.
Robby didn’t take much time to himself these days. Not many people knew what exactly he did outside of work when he had the chance. Generally that was how he liked it. It was nice being able to get away sometimes. Away from the same familiar faces. People who didn’t know who he was and didn’t care. He did art study nights sometimes when he had time off, Everyone was focused on their own work and not him. And he didn’t have to stress about someone dying under his watch, just pen on paper.
Note: Smut is in chapter 2 :)
OR: Dr. Robby is a closet artist and Dennis agreed to be a live poser to have people practice on him. What could go wrong when they run into each other outside of the Pitt?
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An unlikely friendship that blossoms into something utterly wonderful while remaining absolutely platonic. Sometimes you just needs sleepovers, comfort food, and silence.
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