SPLIT Oneshots: Only The Sexy Vol 5 ( BF )

46: School Counselor

*Dennis X My Oc Molly (AU OF MY AU -No DID - A counselor named Dennis Crumb falls hard for the girl )

Dennis placed his coffee cup on the edge of his desk, before moving towards the two facing sofas in the middle of the room. He flipped through his notebook reading up about his previous students that he saw regularly for counselling, mostly to discuss career paths and shitty relationship dramas. As much as he wanted to help, he tended to get bored easily with the wasteful drama these teens seem to focus on.

Molly Starling was his next student to be seen, she waits in the small waiting room to be called.

Dennis sighed as he closed his notebook, leaving it on his desk as he heard the school bell ring, signally the end of lunch. He made his way to the office door, deciding to leave the door open while he waits for his newest student. He didn't know anything about her, besides rumors that were spread around the school.

He swung the door open, as his eyes landed on a girl waiting outside.

She stands and looks at him, her face looks like a doe caught in the headlights "Hello, you must be my counselor?" she holds her hand out to him.

He looks down at her hand, before reaching out and shaking it firmly. "Hi, Miss Starling, isn't it?"

"Yes, but you can call me Molly if you like" she smiles.

"Okay Molly," He smiled, "Well I'm Dennis, why don't you come in and sit down?"

She walks past him and sits down, sitting her book bag on the floor next to the chair "I thought I was going to have to lay down on a couch or something" she giggles lightly.

"I think I'd have too many students falling asleep on me." Dennis chuckled.

"I won't I promise" she smiles.

"I'm glad." He smiled, pulling out his notebook. "So, Molly, what did you want to discuss today?"

"I'm having some trouble with boys here" she tells him with a deep sigh "The other cheerleaders tease me about it"

He frowned softly, "Is it relationship issues?" He asked, trying to remember the time when he walked past and saw her cheerleading, he had noticing most of the boys watching her intently.

"It's because I'm not really attracted to them, and they think I'm weird for it" she looks down at her hands in her lap.

"Why do you think they think you're weird?" Dennis questioned.

"Because I guess I am, I'm..I'm into" she pauses "Older men and not boys"

He stiffened slightly, "Oh," he mumbled, finding his thoughts drifting to her discovery of this.

"Have you uh, been with an older man?"

"Not yet..I haven't been with anyone; I've tried to be attracted to the boys here, but they gross me out"

Dennis nodded professionally, wishing his thoughts weren't so inappropriate. "Well, you're still young Molly, just give yourself time and the more you experience relationships the more you'll understand what type of person you are attracted too."

"But I already know, and I already have a crush" she looks up at him through her eyelashes.

He let his eyes fall across her face, "Really? Then what's the matter then, if you've already found someone you like?"

"But isn't it wrong to like someone older and more mature?" she gives him a worried look.

He shrugged, "I mean legally there is an issue of consent. But you're not far from being an adult anyway." He shuffled in his seat, wondering who she liked. He wondered if it was the coach, or a teacher or maybe a boyfriend from outside of school?