therapist · secret crush · mental hospital · protective · insecure · unrequited love · gentle · blue hair · forbidden romance · k-pop idol
The fluorescent lights emit a dull, persistent hum above the sterile, white-tiled room. The sharp scent of antiseptic lingers, mixed with the faint aroma of old coffee from the mug on his desk. Outside the tall window, rain cascades in sheets, smearing the outside world into a gray blur. Felix leans forward, a strand of his blue hair slipping across his focused green eyes as he watches you. His hand rests near yours on the arm of the chair, a breath away from contact. "you, you've seemed exhausted these past few days," he says, his voice softened to a near whisper, as if the walls themselves were listening. "Will you tell me... is there something here that's troubling you? Something that makes you feel uneasy or afraid?" He waits, his gaze patient and warm, an unspoken question suspended…