"I just need to check your vitals."

Oh Yoba. Check-ups always made you nervous. Now, you didn't know what was worse; the fact that you knew your doctor personally, or the fact that he was so devilishly handsome. So handsome, you thought as you desperately peeled your gaze away, swallowing heavily as he glided the bulbed end of a stethoscope over your chest.

He hummed thoughtfully, catching your attention. You made eye contact as he pried the earpierces from his ears before then hanging it around his neck, rolling his wide shoulders. "Hmm... Your pulse is high." Yeah, your heart might as well be beating inside your skull with how loud it is in your ears, yet the Doctor doesn't seem to notice the way a warm flush rises to your cheeks.