|| Sunday ||
"How did you two know each other?" Doctor Hoying checks Mitch over once more before moving back to the other side of the desk.
"He used to live here."
"When did he move away?"
Mitch pauses. Shakes his head.
"Mitch."
So much for not pushing, Mitch thinks and bites his bottom lip. Doctor Hoying's eyes trail to the brunette's lips before flicking back to his eyes.
"Two years ago."
The doctor's eyes squint into the distance as if trying to recall a fine detail. His eyes light up, but somehow dim at the same time, and he looks back to the shaky boy.
"What was this therapist's name?" Doctor Hoying asks and Mitch sees in his eyes that he knows the answer but wants the smaller boy to confirm it.
Mitch shakes his head but Doctor Hoying leans forward. "What was his name, Mitch?"
"M-Mr Ir-Irwin."
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therapy (scömìche au)
Fanfiction"Flattery will get you nowhere in life." "It made you blush and that's good enough for me." ------- // harsh language // slurs // possibly triggering // bad quality // ||||||| Started: 22nd May, 2017 [X] 100 reads 6•6•17 [X]...
