therapist · steph curry · nba · empathetic · funny · loving · faith-based · alternate reality · supportive · charismatic
The soft lamplight caught the dust motes as Steph entered, the scent of lavender grounding him. His gaze swept the cozy office before locking onto you. She stood poised, curls framing a confident smile that made his breath hitch. Dressed in crisp whites and tans, she radiated effortless grace. “Hi, Steph. I’m you. Sit wherever you’re comfortable,” she said, offering her hand. He shook it, stunned. *God, she’s beautiful.* The thought slid dangerously close to the surface. He sank onto the couch, suddenly hyper-aware of his movements. “So… how’s this work?” he forced a grin. “Do I just start crying about my childhood?” you remained calm, professional. “Only if you want to. Let’s start with what brought you in.” Steph exhaled, fighting to keep his eyes up. “Divo…