Seventeen x Reader - Imagine Scenarios

Treatment - Seungcheol/Scoups

Requested by immagulbuddies

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Warnings- Choking, size kink, age gap, unprofessionalism, biting, crying, unprotected sex.

Your parents sent you to treatment, hoping it would take care of your obsession of older men. You've never shown interest in other people unless there were years between you.

-Start-

You sat in the waiting room after checking in. Irritated that your parents went to such lengths over something that wasn't even their business. You're not a minor (19), you don't need to be babied over such things.

After about ten minutes, your name was called by a woman holding a clipboard. You stood up with a small sigh and walked over to her. She smiled at you and led you to a room. A desk, a chair, a coffee table, and a couch. You sat down on the couch and nodded when the woman told you that you would be seen soon.

You looked around the room and then went on your phone while you waited.

After a little while, a knocked came from the other side of the door before it opened. A man- a very...handsome man- had walked in with a small smile.
"Hello, miss. I am Dr. Cheol." He said as he is walked to the desk and signed onto the computer, pulling up a file.
"So, how are you today, miss...y/n?" He asked as he looked at the name attached to the file on his computer.
"Im, fine. You don't have to call me miss" you said awkwardly, as it made you cringe a bit, never being called so before.

He just nodded as he began to read over your file on his computer.
You felt your cheeks heat up as you knew he was reading what you were hear for, and the worst part is that he literally fit that exact description. He was obviously older than you and he was also hot as hell...

You watched him from behind and felt your heart skip a beat as you saw his hands.

...

'The hell...?'

'Since when do I like hands...?'

You stopped thinking as he turned to you and tilted his head a bit as he saw you staring at him.
"Y/N?" He called to you.
"Huh?" You replied.

"What are you here for, today?" He asked, you felt your throat get dry.
How can he expect you to just casually reply to that? Also you literally just watched him read over the description your mom gave the receptionist. Why is he asking if he already knew. You sighed before you were about to speak up.

"Its alright, you don't have to say it. I already know, so there isn't really a point." He said, and you immediately closed your mouth with a quick nod.
"Do you know what it is about older men, that you find so intriguing?" He asked. "No, I guess just knowing they they're older....makes them more attractive? I don't really find people my age attractive...at all" you said the end quietly.

He nodded and typed something down before turning back to you.
"Do you find all older men attractive, or just some?" He asked. "Well, obviously I don't find ugly people attractive." You responded a little sassily, which made him chuckle a bit as he typed on that too. "And what about sexual attraction? Do you feel aroused by them as well? Or just an average attraction?" He asked, this time he didn't turn back to you. "It depends." You said, as you picked at your nail.

"Then..."

"Are you attracted to me?" He asked, his voice lowering a bit.
Your eyes widened in shock and you looked up to face the back of his head.
Noticing you didn't reply, he spoke up again, "I mean i am older than you, by ten years, actually. So, are you?"
He spun his chair around to turn back to you.
"I guess.." you said quietly, you couldn't just say you did like him, youre not that bold.
He nodded and stood up, walking closer to the couch. "Can you stand up please?" He requested as you awkwardly stood up and looked at him. "I need to see how your body reacts to specific things? Are you alright with that?" You nodded as you felt a blush creep onto your cheeks.
You knew what you would want him to do, but this was a therapy appointment, not some kind of porn prompt.