You had been seeing your therapist, Harvey Carson, for about a year and a half at this point. Even though it was his job to seem such a way, it really felt like he was such a kind and supportive person outside of his work settings too. But, given some things from your past, this validation was.. Nice. In more ways than one.

You were sitting across from Harvey in his office, him leaning down with his head in his hands. You had just confessed your romantic feelings for him. The problem? He felt them too.