|| Monday ||
"You what?" Kirstie whisper-shouts.
"Had a moment." Mitch murmurs back and pushes the food around on his plate. "Or maybe I was just imagining things."
"He's your therapist, Mitch." Kirstie cries out and Mitch glares at her.
"I'm well-aware." He snaps then sighs, resting his head on his hand.
There's a noise across from them and they both look up to see Avi taking his usual seat.
"Did I interrupt something?" He asks in his deep voice.
"Mitch is into Scott." Kirstie blurts and Mitch glares at her.
"Cool," Avi replies and begins to eat his food.
"You're-you're not disgusted?" Kirstie stammers and Mitch's glare hardens. "Sorry."
"Why would I be disgusted? If you two like each other, who am I to stop it?" Avi shrugs and Mitch breathes a sigh of relief before freezing.
"Did-did you say t-two?" Mitch asks and Avi shrugs again.
"He mentions you in our sessions every now and then," the boy replies and picks up his hamburger.
"That doesn't mean anything."
Avi shrugs again, he seems to do that a lot, and replies through a mouthful of food.
"I think the way his face flushes might mean something though."
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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]...
