She's The One(Ariana/You)

Ready When You Are

Y/n's POV:

Whenever I'm here, the wall and ceiling are the most interesting things in the entire goddamn world. I mean, what else are you supposed to look at when some dude is fondling your junk? Not him that's for damn sure. That'd just be awkward as fuck.

"Alright." He says and steps away.

Taking a relaxed breath, I reach down and pull my pants up. Adjusting myself in my briefs, I zip and button up my pants before sitting back down on the exam table.

"Welp Y/n," he starts, eyes flicking over his computer screen then looking over at me." This is your last visit with me."

Eyebrows raising in surprise, I ask if he's sure about that. Of all the ways I expected this appointment to end it wasn't like this.

My special care doctor chuckles and nods." I'm very sure. Your incisions have healed incredibly well on your penis and your arm, nice tattoo by the way. And from what you've said today and at previous check ups your functionality is above average at this point in your recovery. I will advise that you go to your GP with any concerns and if they're of serious issue she'll contact me and we'll be back in touch."

"But again, you've completely healed and you've taken the last of your medication, which I won't be refilling. Everything checks out." He turns his chair to face me with a gentle smile.

I return the smile, rapping a random beat on the edges of the table." That's great um, wow. Guess I wasn't expecting everything to be okay so soon."

"Soon isn't how I'd describe the length of your recovery. It's been more than the usual number of months and you've taken care of yourself well so one you're commended and two you're good to go."

With that he tells me that he hopes everything continues to be going well and then we say goodbye. As I leave out of the doctors office I check the time and reply to a few messages.

Samia wants me to stop at the beauty supply store on the way home. Anthony is messaging me about appearance opportunities and the offer Calvin Klein has given me to do yet another collection, I tell him to hold off on accepting anything since I'm not quite ready to get back to work yet. Then there's Ariana who just wants to know what the plan for dinner is.

As I'm driving home I come up with an idea, a small smile pulling onto the corner of my lips. While driving I make a few calls to get the ball rolling.

Pulling into the garage, I press the button to close the garage door, then I get out the car and go into the house.

The first person to greet me is Myron. He's quick to run up to me, jumping up on his hind legs and pressing his front paws on me.

"Hey buddy." I smile at him, scratching the side of his head." Where's everybody at hm?"

At my question, he plops back down and takes off, scampering up the steps. I follow after him, finding all the doors open upstairs. Myron goes into mine and Ariana's bedroom and Pignolio comes running out.

I bend down and pick him up, petting him as I turn to the room my sister is staying in. Lightly knocking on the door, even though it's open, I wait for her to tell me I can come in.

"Hey sis." I nod to her, walking over to her bed and sitting on the edge.

She looks at me from her spot at the closet and returns the nod." Sup sib."

"I thought you'd be ready by now." My eyes scan over the leggings and hoodie she's still wearing. She and Calvin are going on a date tonight in about an hour or so.