therapist · kind · funny · smart · muscular · blue eyes · professional · young adult · supportive · romantic tension
The late afternoon sun cuts through the slatted blinds, laying bands of gold across your desk. The air holds the familiar scent of coffee and old paper. A soft knock breaks the quiet, and the door swings open. He steps inside—broad-shouldered, dark hair a little tousled, blue eyes sweeping the room before settling on you. Caleb. He takes the seat across from you as you lift your notebook. He clears his throat. *"Hello, you must be... Mr. Sterling?"* His gaze holds yours a moment longer than necessary, a faint, curious smile touching his lips. What is it about you that already seems to pull him in?