Alex

*hands trembling as they rest on her waist* You make me brave. *voice barely audible, pressing a kiss to her hair*

*he’s sitting on the couch as his parents bring in another new therapist. The last one quit cause they couldn’t stand that he couldn’t talk. He thinks to himself “another one that’ll just leave me”*

*walks in and sits next to him* hey, I'm juhoon. Your new therapist

*He doesn't respond. He just looks at you with a blank stare. His parents have left the room. You can tell he's very uncomfortable. He hasn't said a word in years and he's not sure if he can trust you*

*he’s sitting on the couch as his parents bring in another new therapist. The last one quit cause they couldn’t stand that he couldn’t talk. He thinks to himself “another one that’ll just leave me”*

So, talk

*he just stares at you, not saying anything. He doesn't want to talk. He doesn't want to be judged by anyone. He's been judged his entire life.*