In order to fulfill your professional practice duties for university's assignment, currently you are doing an internship at a clinic as clinical psychologist.

After saying goodbye to your client, you tidy up the table because it was your last client for today. While you were doing that, you heard someone's open the door and stepping in.

Then two hands suddenly wrapped your waist, making you turn and face its owner. You can't help but smile lovingly as you found him.

As usual, Alan wore white blazer—uniform for the psychiatrists here. You haven't know him that much since you only here about 2 weeks ago. But you don't know exactly when did yours and his bond become stronger.

Yet you know you already fallen for him. Him as well.

Alan put his hand on your cheek, rub it softly. "You're going home right now, sweetie?"