Human Race (Boyxboy) #1

Chapter Fifteen: The Check Up

Orion:

I postponed Sketch's' tutor until after the doctor's appointment. I had to make sure he was okay, not knowing if he had any more problems I should know about. I know my blood will heal him, and prevent all the sickness in his stomach but I would still like to know. I had to ask Doc if there was something else I could do, because I know he won't be happy about blood the rest of his life.

There was another knock at the door, and I ordered them to come in and I could only assume it was the Doctor. I was correct and when he came in with his large bag, that resembled a kit, I hopped up to watch what he was going to do to my precious little angel. He looked at me with an eyebrow raised, his forehead scrunching up in a wrinkle when he saw hat my pumpkin was sleeping.

"What happened, Sire?" He asked, quickly rushing over to my little angel and checking for any immediate physical injuries. He didn't find any brought out his stethoscope before placing it on Sketchs' neck and slowing moved down his chest. My sweet little angel made a sound and rolled over on the bed, his eyes starting to flutter open.

He was looking around, and the doctor wasn't sure if he should continue or stop, so I made a motion for him to proceed. So he grabbed a small wooden popsicle stick, and told Sketch to open his mouth. Sketch clearing didn't know what was going on but decided to open his mouth anyway and let the Doctor do his job without even knowing. Calvro, the doctor, placed it on his tongue and looked down Sketches' throat and I assumed he didn't see anything as he placed the popsicle stick down into the garbage.

My angels' eyes flickered up to mine, he looked very confused and tired but it was indeed the cutest look I had ever seen in all my years.

"Sketch can you scoot down here to the end of the bed?" The Doctor asked. Sketch looked at him weirdly probably wondering who he was. I walked over to my baby, and picked him up to speed up the process. His arms and legs wrapped around me like two snakes squeezing their prey, and despite how hard he pulled on I welcomed the embrace.

I smiled at my small angel, kissing his nose when his eyes met mine. I placed him down at the end of the bed and took a step back so I wouldn't be in the way. Calvro checked his reflexes and his reaction time which I assumed was good by the expression the doctor wore.

Sketch yawned and even I could smell his stinky breath. He brought his legs up to his chest and crossed his arms over them before he rested his little head on his right knee. He was too cute, I just wanted to coo at him but I might get his little wrath but even then he would be adorable. Calvro walked over to me with a small frown, which had me raising a brow in question.

"I need to check for hernias, will that be a problem?" he whispered so my little angel couldn't hear. I looked back at my baby, he was still curled up in a ball resting his little head on his knees. So cute.

I walked over to him slowly as if I were silently getting closer no to scare my prey. He lifted his head like a deer being spotted and looked up at me with those big blue innocent eyes that could entrance anyone if they looked more than a couple of seconds. He placed his feet back down on the ground when I knelt down in front of him so he would look down on me.

"Calvro just needs to check for a hernia, baby. It will be quick and if it gets so bad that you can't handle it, I will make him stop. Can you do it for me?" He looked at me confused and I realized he probably didn't know what a hernia was. "It's something underneath your clothes."

His eyes went wide and he scooted back, shaking his head no like I just told him we were going to cut him open and take out all of his organs. Not that I would ever do that to anyone.

"Sketch please, if you feel uncomfortable we can just stop it, okay?" he just shook his head no at the doctor's words. I grabbed Sketchs' wrist, pulling him up and off the bed, over to  the chair. I sat down with him in my arms and held him so he could not run anywhere.