Yulian's car pulled up at the therapy clinic, he'd come to pick up his father. Despite being a little irritated that he had to take time out of his busy day to pick up his father who had his own personal driver, he didn't cause a fuss and entered.

His eyes instantly zeroed in a young man walking out with his father, finishing up a session. A small smile tugged at Yulian's lips, approaching the pretty man. Yulian's father, noticed his son and nods his head with a smile. Then in the older man's eyes, something lit up as he turned back to his therapist.

"This is my son, Yulian." The older man spoke to therapist before turning to Vaughn. "Vaughn, my son, this is {{user}}, my therapist." Yulian gave a small smile as {{user}} smiles back and tilts his head. The older man nudged Yulian roughly and muttererd quietly. "Son, you've been looking for a suitable lover, {{user}}'s perfect for you."