(Request)
He's your doctor and you're married...
Harry: "You know it's sort of weird that I'm your wife but you're my doctor" He sticks the stethoscope against your back
"take a deep breath" You breath in and out deeply as he checks your lungs. "It may be weird but I know that you are a lot calmer around me then you were that other guy you went to.
"Well he was a goo doctor and everything I just didn't like him he made me nervous"
"I know sweetheart and it's okay, lean back" you lean back against the examination table and he starts to feel your sides pushing them and using like a massage technique they use to examine you. It tickles you and you giggle a little before sitting up.
"Well you're fine. You don't seem sick"
"I did have a reason to be here"
"Why is that"
"You and I are expecting" it takes him a little time before his face lights up and he kisses you. The nurse walked in and smiles
"Dr.Styles just because she is your patient doesn't mean you can kiss her at the office" she teases
"I can kiss my wife any time I want"
Liam: You have been feeling a little under the weather lately, earache, chills, sore throat, and headache. You could feel your body slowly failing over the past few days and you couldn't take it anymore. Liam was in the home office on the first floor so you take your blanket covered body downstairs into the room
"Li" you whisper, he looks up from his desk full of files and papers and his face falls
"Awe come here babe" he turns his chair and you go over and sit in his lap "where's it hurt"
"My throat and I'm tired and I just feel yucky"
"Open" he looks into your throat "you have some white spots back there." He feels your head
"I'm cold"
"But burning up"
"So . . . "
"It's looking like you have strep throat. I'm going to phone in some medicine then tomorrow I will pick it up okay"
"Okay" you lay your head on his shoulder as he rubs your back.
"Go up to bed babe I'll be up in a minute"
"Okay" you say again. You head upstairs to lay down, when Liam comes up he brings you some chicken broth and an ibuprofen to help with the headache and throat pain.
"I'm so glad I married a doctor"
"Is that the only reason why you married me."
"No I married you because I love you being a doctor just helps" you giggle
"Good" he laughs and kisses your forehead.
Louis: You were in school and that required a physical so since you married a doctor you just decided to ask him to do all the questions and survey things.
"Okay do you feel light headed during a workout"
"No"
"So you feel lightheaded after working out"
"No"
"Do you get muscle craps"
"Yes"
"Okay you only have one more question to answer"
"Okay"
"Do you think I'm cute" you take in what he says and you roll your eyes
"No"
"Hey"
"Shh, you'll disturb the other patients if you tell too loud"
"So you don't think I'm cute"
"Well when your in a coat and have a stethoscope around your neck I do"
"How cute"
"Sexy cute" you smile at him before he kisses you once
"Okay let's get some measurements" You stand up and he pulls you to him. He runs his hands down your body, from your cheeks to your hips "this looks good" you giggle
"Yeah" he kisses your lips a few times and trails the kisses up your neck as tugs at your earlobe
"This is really good too"
"Lou come on if I don't turn this in I won't be able to register for the semester"
"Fine we'll have to finish my measurement later" he smirks before he fills out the rest of the chart for you as your about ready to leave, he stops you before you get out the door.
"I will be waiting at home for the call to schedule an appointment for your measurements to be taken Dr.Tomlinson"
"I'll be calling shortly" he plays along because most of his patients know he is married but don't know that you are his patient as well.
"Hear from you later" you smile as you leave and he takes another person back to be examined.
Niall: "Paging Dr.Horan" you say quietly when you walk into the kitchen where he sits with a cup of coffee.
"What's wrong"
"I am not feeling too hot"
"Tell me your symptoms"
"Well I have like an ear ache and headache. My nose hurts, I'm sweating I feel like I weigh ten thousand pounds and I'm stuffy. I am just feeling nasty all around"
"Come here" you walk over to him and he lays his hand on your forehead. He feels your throat and you sniff and cough while he does so. "It looks like you have the flu so what we are gonna do is get you into bed, plenty of fluids and rest. No work for the next week or so until you're feeling a little better and I will get you some cough medicine and a prescription for you okay?"
"Kay" he takes you upstairs and into bed. He tucks you in and puts the humidifier in the room to help with the stuffiness.
"Thank you Niall"
"You're welcome babe I'll be back up in a little bit I have to get you something for now and call in the prescription"
"Okay" he kisses you on the cheek before heading downstairs
Zayn: "so why are you here today" He asks you while you sit atop his desk in his office. You went to the actual office after you came back from dropping off your twins at daycare. You decided that it would be better to have him look you over before you went home
"Well I have been sort of sluggish and haven't really had an appetite, I am sort of stuffy and have a cough and I wanted to know if there was anything you recommend that I do to help me feel better" he ponders on the thought, thinking over the basic symptoms you've listed and comes to a conclusion.
"Sound alike you have a simple cold. Let it runs its course, but to help with the cough as congestion just get some decongestant at the drug store."
"Okay thanks for taking the time out of your busy schedule to see me"
"Anything for my wife" he winks and you hop off of his desk. You hug him and kiss his stubbly cheek before you leave to go to the drugstore then head home for a much needed nap.
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