maybe not specifically a doctor BUT sex therapist wonbin? you’re sat directly opposite him in the chair, talking about how bad you felt that everyone in your life is having sex but you’re not :( but poor you, you’re tumbling on your words, barely able to make eye contact with him and of course he picks up on it. “all ok? can’t focus?” he asks, his lips curling into a knowing smile. he’d had clients behave like this towards him in the past, but none of them were as cute as you. he genuinely wants to help you, reassuring you that you can take things as slowly as you want to, that you just have to find the right person who prioritises your comfort. he’d be the best to do the job, right?
there’s multiple therapy sessions where it would end with you kissing each other on the couch, wonbin checking in on how comfortable you felt with every little touch. gradually turning into makeout sessions, so messy that you’d both be all messed up and blushing as if you were teenagers all over again. months later, you’d find yourself under him, holding onto him tight as he eased his way into you, telling you that he’s got you, that you can always stop whenever you want to. maybe after all, having wonbin as a therapist wasn’t such a bad idea…