Mini-Stories

Therapist Fun (RemyXEmile) (SS)

     Emile smiled as he waved to his last client for the day and sighed as soon as the door shut, he pulled out a notebook and flipped it open crossing out a name, "Okay, that's the last person for the day," he said and closed the book, he then pulled out a calendar and looked at the event marked down on the day, he then looked at the clock, "I should have time to quickly head home, take a shower and head out," he said to himself, he stood up and put everything away, cleaning up his office before closing for the day. Emile then walked out of the building to his car, he started the car and drove his way home, "The only thing I'd have to worry about is if anyone calls in tomorrow, which I hope not," he chuckled to himself as he parked in front of his house, he got out of his car and locked it up after turning the car off, he skipped up to his house and unlocked the door, walking inside and shutting the door behind him, he made his way to his room and pulled out a different outfit, one with a pink tank-top and black ripped up jeans, he smiled and walked into the bathroom, turning on the shower and getting undressed. After his shower he got dressed and looked at the time, "Perfect, I have an hour to get to the concert tonight!" he said with joy, he made his way out of his house and got into his car, he started the car and started to drive to the concert area, as he was driving he drove past a Starbucks, he looked at it as he drove past then shrugged, he made a turn and pulled into the Starbucks parking lot and parked, he got out and looked through his wallet counting his money, "Alright, I should have enough for a small coffee," he thought to himself. Emile walked into the Starbucks and put his wallet back into his pocket, he looked up and looked at the line, luckily it wasn't too long, he got in line and looked up at the menu thinking about what he wants, then something bump into him from behind and he stumbled forward, he turned and looked behind him and saw some guy adjust his sunglasses, "Hey sorry dude," he said with a slight smile, he straightened his leather jacket and ran his fingers through his hair, "It's alright, accidents happen!" Emile said with a soft smile, the other person chuckled and nodded, "Next!" the lady behind the counter said and Emile turned around seeing that he was next. Emile ordered his drink and left the Starbucks, making his way to his car as he drank his freshly made coffee, nice and hot the way he liked it, he started his car and looked at the time, he smiled and chuckled to himself, "Here we go! To the greatest show on Earth!" he said and pulled out of the parking lot, he then started back on the road as the sun was going down making his way down town. About 25 minutes later, he made it to the concert hall and parked in an open spot, the parking lot was filled, it was like a toy shop just for cars, he smiled to himself and quickly made it inside through security, once in the main area where the stage was, he saw a sea of people talking and drinking and enjoying their time, the show hadn't started yet, Emile made his way to the bar and ordered a glass of water, he sat down and smiled, making small chat with the people around him. Music was blaring, people were dancing and singing along, drinking and laughing, Emile was in the crowd of people dancing and enjoying his time, he cheered loudly along with others and laughing, as he was dancing he accidentally bumped into someone next to him and he spilled their drink, he turned to them, "Sorry, I didn't see you there!" he said trying to speak over the music, the person turned around and it was the person who bumped into him at Starbucks, "Oh hey man," he said and chuckled, "Accidents happen," Emile smiled slightly and chuckled a bit, "Though my drink's gone now," the guy said and shrugged, "Well, how about I buy you one? As a way of an apology," Emile said, the guy smiled and nodded, "Sounds like a plan," he said, they both walked over to the bar and sat down together, "So, whatcha want?" Emile asked, the guy thought for a moment, "A Cheshire Cat Cocktail," he said, Emile smiled, "I like that one too!" he said, Emile then turned to the bar tender and ordered two Cheshire Cat Cocktails. Emile and the other guy chit chat until their drinks got there, "By the way, my name's Remy, what's yours?" he asked and Emile smiled, "My name's Emile! It's a pleasure to meet you, Remy," he said as Remy nodded, "Emile? Sounds like a nice name," he started, "You know, you don't seem like the type of person too be coming to events like this," Emile chuckled, "Yeah I know," he said, "But every now and then when I have a free day in my work, I take time to just chill and do what I like," Remy nodded, "Whatcha work as?" he asked, Emile shrugged and their drinks arrived, they picked them up and cheered one other then took a drink, "My job is definitely something interesting," Emile said, "I am a therapist, for couples and singles alike," Remy looked at him for a second, "Wait, a therapist?" he asked, "Now what is therapist doing at an event like this?" he chuckled, Emile shook his head, "I have my hobbies, and a life behind my job," he chuckled, Remy nodded, "I get cha," he said, "Do you have a job?" Emile asked, Remy shook his head, "Not really, I just kinda, live life you know, I do get paid by helping people sleep, I'm kinda like a legal drug seller," he laughed, Emile tilted his head, "I deliver sleeping pills to people who pay the pharmacy for them, it's a small business that I run," Remy explained, Emile nodded confusedly, "Alright, lets say that since I am a therapist and I prescribe some sleeping pills to my client, the prescription would go to your pharmacy and you'd deliver the medication to said client?" Emile asked, Remy nodded, "Exactly," he said, Emile nodded, "Okay makes since," he chuckled. After hours of laughing and getting to know each other Remy and Emile where pretty wasted, Emile stood up and grabbed Remy's hand, leading him to an open area of the dance floor and they started to dance, the lights lit up the area and the pretty colors shined upon Emile, Remy blushed and chuckled slightly as he watched Emile break it down on the dance floor, he adjusted his sunglasses and danced closer, Emile smirked at him and danced closer to him, they danced together enjoying their night. Hours after the party had died down a bit and they made their way up to a balcony area to sit down on a couch, Remy leaned back on the couch and relaxed chuckling softly to himself, Emile smiled and looked at him, "You know," Remy started, "For a therapist, you know how to party," he said, Emile smiled and chuckled softly, "Why thank you!" he said, Remy then laid his head on Emile's shoulder and looked up at him, his eyes peering out above his sunglasses, Emile looked back and their gaze locked, Emile's heart then started to flutter slightly, Remy sat up not breaking eye contact and slightly grabbed onto Emile's hands, they leaned in and then everything went black. The next morning, Emile woke up groggy and confused, he sat up and rubbed his eyes, he grabbed his glasses to the side of him and put his glasses on and looked around, he was back in his house, he looked at his phone and saw there was some text messages from Remy, "Hey, nice night last night, hope we get to hang out again," it said, Emile smiled slightly and chuckled, just barley remembering partying with Remy, he stood up and carefully made his way to a mirror on a dresser and saw that his hair was a mess and there was a note on the mirror, "Thanks for the fun night," and there was a winky-face on it, something then hit Emile as he remember the rest of the night, he blushed immensely and covered his face, "I cannot believe that happened!" he said to himself, his phone the started ringing and he looked over at it and saw it was one of his clients, "Oh boy," he sighed to himself and chuckled, "At least I made someones night."