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Santana's point of view

Me: Yeah, I don't really do life advice.
Hwasang: But you're a therapist.
Me: Ironic isn't it?

No one told me I'd be leading a giant therapy session in the middle of Yuta's boring ass basement.

For reference it isn't really boring, it's quite nice with an entertainment set up and everything. But it's missing whips and sex machines so, wack!

Me: I want five hundred dollars from every parent for my time.
Cina: Yeosang will pay.
Seonghwa: I agree.
Yeosang: Oh fuck you two.

I stare at the children who are clearly tired, annoyed and confused.

Me: A conversation is when one person talks and the other listens. If you're listening just to respond it's not a conversation, you need to listen to understand. Sometimes we say things and didn't mean to come across a certain way, but what it boils down to is we did and we end up hurting people we care about.

I point to Keeho.

Me: Say one nice thing about Leedo.
Keeho: Do I have to?
Me: Yes.

He looks at his twin brother before shrugging.

Keeho: He's strong I guess.
Me: Now say it to him.

Keeho turns to him and blinks.

Keeho: You're a dick.
Leedo: Right back at you.

I feel the vein popping in my neck already.

Me: Leedo say something nice about Keeho.
Leedo: He has a good heart.
Me: Tell him.

Leedo clears his throat.

Leedo: You hit me like that ever again and I'll rip out your heart.

Was Elena drinking when she was pregnant? What the hell is up with these kids!

Me: Rosè say something nice about Hajoon,
Rosè: Something nice about Hajoon.

I reach for my belt and Cina jumps in.

Cina: Hajoon say something nice about Rosè.
Hajoon: I have no issue with my little sister, I actually adore her.
Rosè: A liar will not tarry in God's sight.

A sigh leaves my lips as I try not to rip out my hair.

Me: Chenle, say something nice about Hwasang.
Chenle: He has good baking skills.

Wonnie and Keeho both nod.

Me: Chenle how's it been going living with the boys?
Chenle: It's cool, we don't argue anymore. And if we do it's usually over something silly.
Me: A playful argument like friends or family have?
Chenle: I guess you can say that.

Hm.

Me: What's one misconception you had about them prior to getting to know them.
Chenle: I thought Hwasang was a whore who hurt girls for his own amusement.

He pauses.

Chenle: But now I know he's a whore who treats them nicely and actually tells the truth.
Me: Uh, okay. What about Wonnie and Keeho?
Chenle: Keeho is much more soft than he likes to show, but also very strong at the same time. Wonnie is Wonnie.

I chuckle.

Chenle: He's a pretty straight forward person so I never suspected anything less. We may not see eye to eye but he's a pretty good guy.

Chenle may have the most rough parent problems out of everyone here but he's truly the bravest. He admitted his feelings aloud with no hesitation, or falsehood in his heart.

I can tell the three boys were a little touched by what he said.

Me: Hajoon and Leedo, you guys seem to be enemies of the state right now. Any idea why?
Hajoon: Nope, I treat everyone with kindness.

Even I know that's bullshit.

Leedo: I'm rough around the edges I guess.

You guess?

Me: What's a misconception people have about you?
Leedo: That I stabbed that boy for the hell of it.

The air gets heavy in the room.

Leedo: I didn't stab him because I was losing the fight or any other rumors that spread. We were fighting because he was jealous of Keeho. I guess his girlfriend had a crush on Keeho, so him and a bunch of  his friends were going to jump him.

Keeho listens intensely as does Yuta. Something tells me they never really heard Leedo's side.

Leedo: So I confronted him and his friends. One thing lead to another and we fought, his friends tried to out number me and the next thing I knew I pulled out the blade I kept in my pocket.

Leedo sighs.

Leedo: I didn't want Keeho to think he was the reason I went to jail so I never told him, I love my brother.

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another therapy chapter and we'll get back to the smut i promise

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