|| Monday ||
"Afternoon, Mitch," Esther greets the brunette as he walks in the door. "How was your day?"
"Average." Mitch replies and Esther frowns slightly. Mitch rolls his eyes, a small smile on his face. "Slightly above average."
The grin returns to Esther's face. "Wonderful. Scott is with someone at the moment but feel free to sit down and wait — they shouldn't be too long."
Mitch nods and sits down, picking up a small book from the little table next to him.
He finishes the book.
He finishes a magazine.
He reads every poster in the waiting area.
"Maybe the other person already left and I just didn't notice," Esther frowns. "I guess you can go up, Mitch."
"Thank you." He smiles at her and walks up the hall. He knocks quietly on the door and when he doesn't receive an answer 30 seconds later, he opens the door.
Shirts.
Skin.
Skirts.
Skin.
Naked thighs.
Lips.
"Oh." He whispers but they don't hear him. "Ahem," he clears his throat, hoping they'll hear him. They don't though and Mitch feels tears of frustration rush to his eyes. "Excuse me!" He screams and the girl jumps, falling off Doctor Hoying's lap. The girl flushes and quickly buttons her shirt back up and pulls the bottom of her skirt back down her thighs.
"M-Mitch, h-hey." Doctor Hoying's eyes widen and he rushes to pull his shirt on, eyes glancing down to his watch. "I- I, um, didn't realise it was so late."
"I can see that." A chill is in Mitch's voice and the psychologist flinches.
"Well, um, thank you for your help, Sco-Doctor Hoying." The girl giggles and bites her swollen lip. "I might go make another appointment with that chick."
"Esther."
"What?" The girl turns to Mitch, an oddly shaped eyebrow raised.
"She has a name. It's Esther." He replies and Doctor Hoying shifts his gaze to the brunette, seeming surprised that he was talking to the stranger. Mitch raises a perfectly shaped eyebrow at him.
"Whatever," she scoffs and turns back to Doctor Hoying. "Let's do it again sometime." She winks and leaves, swaying her hips from side to side as she walks. The door shuts behind her.
"Mitch, I-"
"I don't feel the need to continue our sessions anymore."
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hi everyone. i'm so sorry i've been taking forever to update, i've been struggling with writers block :(
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therapy (scömìche au)
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