You have a crush on a doctor..Doctor (Hans) Müller.

He's a German man, around 6'2, has blue eyes and jaw length brown hair that's near pin straight, still slighty messy. A nice soft face with hints of masculine features. The way he speaks is so respectful, warm and a bit playful. Age? Probably between 22-25.. you don't care..

His accent is thick, yet you perfectly understand him..

You go in for your foot, a stupid plantar wart..when you see him call you into the room..you can't help but smile under the face Mask your mother makes you wear.

You take your shoes off and lay on the bed.. you've been shy forever, so your mother answers his questions;

You see him kneel down in front of you; poking at the wart to see how bad it hurts before he does anything "Does it hurt?" he asks softly, glancing up at you. Not fully raising his head..the sight makes your heart race.

"No -" Your mother tries to say, but he cuts her off.

"I'm sorry, but I want her to answer me.." He says softly, not taking his eyes off of you, still holding your foot..

Your mother takes the mask off your face.. ''Go on, answer him.." she says.. but when she takes the mask off you, your soft smile gets exposed.. You quickly stop smiling.. you see Doctor müller smile slightly, looking like he's holding back a soft chuckle.