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Little: Jisung
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Jisung was nervously tapping his
foot on the grey linoleum floor,
chewing on his bottom lip as his gaze wandered from the receptionist to the clock and back to the receptionist.
His one hand was already buried deep in his bag, squeezing the fin of his favorite seal plushie in hope to calm his racing heart a bit.
The boy had gotten an appointment because of his never leaving exhaustion, hoping that Dr. Lee could help him with a simple homeopathic medication to solve the problem.
But doctor's appointments were always something Jisung was scared of, just the possibility of eventually having to get a syringe shot made him tear up.
He had a great fear of needles and whenever the boy experienced great stress, he'd slip into his head space.
This also added to his extreme nervousness right now,
he didn't want to slip in front of
a stranger, especially his doctor.
It was a vicious cycle,
stressing himself over slipping
and increasing the possibility of slipping like this.
"Mr. Han Jisung?"
"H-here."
"Follow me please"
The small brunette nurse smiled politely and motioned for Jisung to follow her.
With shaking legs the boy stood up, tightly holding onto the straps of his bag as he waddled behind her to the examination room.
"Take a seat please,
Dr. Lee will be here soon."
Jisung just nodded anxiously,
sitting down on the black chair across from the big office chair on the large table, his eyes wandering over the medical posters on the wall and the models of bones and intestines on the windowsill.
He hugged his bag a bit closer as he noticed the syringes in the box on the counter, wishing he could just take his plushie out to bury his face in the soft white fur.
"Good morning Mr. Han,
I'm Dr. Lee"
a voice suddenly startled him
as the handsome ravenette entered the room, sitting in front of the boy
in a blink of an eye.
"How can I help you?"
"I- uh-
I'm feeling very exhausted these past weeks even though I sleep enough,
actually more than normal."
"Have you been very stressed the past weeks? Anything different than before?"
"N-no."
"Okay, I'd give you an iron infusion for now, such exhaustion often comes from a lack of iron.
If it won't be better in a few weeks,
please make another appointment so we can take a blood sample."
Jisung shrunk in his seat at the words 'blood sample' and 'infusion',
his hands getting sweaty as he pressed his bag even tighter to his chest.
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FanfictionIncludes: ♡︎ fluff ♡︎ mpreg ♡︎ little space ♡ family ♡︎ hybrids Don't like it, don't read it! Ranks: #10 in Seungjin (30.11.2020) #18 in Hyunmin (18.7.2020) #75 in Straykids (17.12.2020) I don't write smut. And I don't own any mentioned characters...
