How to Make a Scene

A fear of doctors(ryeji)

(Part 1)
(Mistakes may or may not be present)
(1280 words)
(G!p Ryujin-Yeji)
(Rework of my unpublished Healpobia fic,, for the sake of this, Hazal will be replaced with Ryujin and Ling with Yeji)

"Ryujin, please! You can't keep avoiding this!"

Yeji calls out to the agent fleeing to her room, running after her and catching the door before it closes. The healer fully stepped into the darkly lit room, immediately taking note of prowler's glowing eyes under the bed. She keeps her worried eyes back on the girl. Yeji had picked up on some odd behavior from Fade, odder than usual... But even stranger was that it only seemed to happen when the healer was around. Yeji had made sure to go around asking the other agents if they noticed something off about Fade but of course no-one did.

"I'm not avoiding anything."

The tired girl grumbles with frustration, rubbing her forehead with her palm. She hated when anyone tried prying onto what she was feeling. She had managed herself just fine without anyone. Yeji cautiously places her hand on Ryujin's shoulder, the other korean turning around to face the healer. She held a deep scowl, normally just a simple stare from Ryujin was enough to make most agents uncomfortable... But not Sage.

"Fad-"

"Let go of me."

"Ryujin,"

"Let me go!"

For a second there is a blur, Ryujin having quickly thrusted her sharp nails at the healer, nightmare instantly had coiled itself over her hand and arm, almost like a second skin. Yeji wasn't at all surprised by the outburst, she'd somewhat expected something of the sort. The doctor had safely stepped to the side and gripped the agent's wrist.

"Leave me the fuck alone Hwang."

Ryujin hissed through her aggressively gritted teeth, her stare not softening for even a second. Nightmare's black and almost inky yet smokey form oozed from the girl, even still.. Yeji didn't let her go.

"You know I can't do that.. Please Ryujin, I'm asking you from the deepest parts of my heart.. Don't make this harder for yourself.."

She spoke softly with her grip slightly loosening up, her eyes silently begging her to stop fighting. Fade huffs strongly before tearing her wrist away, nightmare sinking back from whence it came.

"I don't like doctors."

Yeji's posture relaxes as a small smile rises on her face, happily nodding and walking with the grumpy girl to her office. Forwarding her to take a seat on a medical bed.

"I'll do my best to make this experience alright for you. However, I'm going to tell you now that.. It won't necessarily be the quickest visit.. You have yourself to blame for that,"

The taller woman sighs while rummaging around for the items she will be using. She could feel the frustration from Ryujin but tried to pay it little mind.
Yeji does try to get through the basic tests quickly, reflexes, breathing, hearing, weight etc. Ryujin passes of course with only a few comments about being underweight and her lack of sleeping.
These were the parts that Yeji wasn't really as worried about.. but now she'd have to get more into the girl's personal space.

"Fade, I need you to take your shirt off,"

Ryujin doesn't verbally answer but her body language tenses noticeably. It took her a second to grasp the bottom of her shirt and lift it over her head. Immediately her scars and the rest of her henna was exposed, most of the marks Yeji brushed over and paid little mind to, however she did make silent notes of the claw-like scratches on her arms.

"Okay, okay.. Can you take your pants off for me?"

Yeji asked professionally, her clipboard hiding how hard she was gripping her pen.
Ryujin felt her face starting to burn, she wanted to say no but knew that it would get her nowhere. She slowly pushes off her pants, leaving her in just her briefs. Sage keeps her gaze strictly professional again, nodding when Ryujin looks up at her.

"Those too, no need to be embarrassed! This is for your health Ryujin,"

She reassures with a sweet smile, not missing the tiny whine from the agent. Fade removes her undergarments, crossing her legs to shield herself. Yeji's eyes lock onto the little appendage between her legs for a moment, shaking herself back to reality before noting something down.

"Lay down please, I'm gonna feel around down here and make sure everything's okay, please relax."

Sage places her notes aside and fits herself with gloves, turning back to face Fade laying on her back. She presses a gloved finger just below her balls, looking down at the tense younger agent who almost looked like she wanted to cry.

"It's okay, Fade I'm not going to embarrass you, I don't care about it's size."

Yeji hums, looking back down at the cute package Fade was working with, she presses around, gliding over sensitive spots and occasionally pressing on a few. Trying as hard as she could to ignore the strained sounds from the younger, she moved her digits to gently massage the smooth skin of Ryujin's sacks, occasionally glancing up a few times at the girl.

Her body was shaking slightly, an arm resting over her eyes in a desperate attempt to avoid Yeji's gaze. Her skin flushed and burned with each movement of the healer's fingers. Her chest rising and falling unevenly.

"A..ahem, I'm going to go ahead and poke around inside of you for a moment.."

She barely managed, the air felt so thick in the office. Everyone was different with how they reacted.. this wasn't unusual! Right..?
Sage was quickly snapped out of thought after Fade gave an awkward grunt, and with that.. Sage had moved away from the girl, grabbing a lubricant from a cabinet and coating a single finger.

With a hard swallow, she turns back to the normally closed off agent. Her finger wipes off some lube on Ryujin's hole before breaching through the tight ring. Immediately the younger gasps and leans her head back flat on the medical bed, her hands gripping tightly onto the sides.

Oh fuck.

Yeji was so tense with many different emotions, reminding herself that this was just professional. So.. She pretends not to notice Fade's reaction, instead pushing her finger in more and curling it around, rubbing and pushing on her warm squishy walls.. Without a thought, a second finger slips in. Pulling them back and thrusting them back in, twisting them and scissors the quivering hole open.

"H-hha!"

Ryujin yelps, really trying to stay quiet so she wouldn't make the healer uncomfortable, of course failing miserably because.. Holy shit, her work crush was fingering her. She lifts her head a little to see Sage's expression, it was like she was in a trance...

"Y-Yeji! I think I'm c-clear!"

She weakly attempts to snap the latter out of it, Yeji heard of course and quickly pulls her fingers out, a deep blush on her face.

"Sorry, I just want to be totally sure!"

She swiftly moves on, taking her gloves off and tossing them in the waste before fitting new ones. She retrieved a thin metal rod, facing Ryujin with it in hand. Fade jolts to sit upright. Her eyes anxiously darted to the rod then to Yeji, scooting back on the medical table and shaking her head.

"Oh hell no- You are not putting that thing inside me."

"Fade, I have to finish my examination, the quicker you comply the faster this ends!"

"Fuck. No!"

Fade grimaces, pushing off the bed and making it for the door. Sage quickly sets the rod aside and yanks the girl away from the door. Both ladies get into a scuffle.

"Ryujin!"

"Get- off me!"

Ryujin's foot trips over itself, sending both girls tumbling onto the floor.