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Junmyeon smiled at his latest client, Yixing. The man had hired him to help him get over his fear of close physical contact after a particularly bad break up and Junmyeon was glad to help him; Yixing was very handsome and had the most perfect dimple. He patted the couch next to him and watched Yixing freeze up just a little before slowly approaching Junmyeon and sitting down. Junmyeon gently leaned into Yixing, feeling the way his body tensed up and then slowly began to relax as Junmyeon did nothing but lean into him and breathe slowly, steadily. Yixing took a deep breath next to him, and seemed to barely turn his nose into Junmyeon’s hair, and he smiled as he felt Yixing take a slight breath. He used eucalyptus shampoo on purpose so that as someone cuddled with him it would help relax them. Junmyeon eyed the clock, counting down 5 minutes and then he slowly wrapped his arm around Yixing’s mid back. It was a safe place for someone who was afraid of intimacy and sure enough, Yixing hardly stiffened back up. Junmyeon smiled, perhaps Yixing would only need a couple of sessions.