Nett Moodboard for my fic -Ā https://archiveofourown.org/works/42273327
When Nolan finally looks in Brettās eyes, heās looking up and through his long lashes and this time, Brett finds it pretty easy to throw on a smile, lean a little forward, and say,
āWell if all our yearbook photos look like that, Iād say no one else can compare. Weād have to be your only muse.ā
















