18: Hot Test [TTP]

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#STEPHEN-JAMESON

NOT MY GIF.

Pairings: Stephen x Reader
Status: Crushing

Storyline: You were asked to evaluate Stephen's heartbeat and his blood. When the test didn't work because he was wearing too many layers. You asked him to get naked.

You were the only student, the inspector trusted with his lab and chemical products. When he got sick, he assigned you his most important task. "I completely understand, I will send the report to your fax by 5. Thank you, sir."

You put your white blouse on leaving it open. The glasses you wore were already protecting your eyes so no need for the goggles. "Stephen Jameson," you call recognizing the name.

He walks in through the door looking around a little bit curious. "Can I know what kind of test this is?"

"Heart and Blood." You say, with no emotions. You nod towards the platform where he is supposed to stand. You take the sticky wire and put it on his arms, chest, and forehead. You can feel his nervousness. "Don't worry Stephen, it'll be okay."

"You did it before?" The boy had hope in his eyes.

You smile, "Nope. I'm just the only person the scientist trusts so I'm filling in for him."

"Oh. Aren't you young for that?"

"Oh please, I'm 19 just like you. I'm in your fighting class." You shake your head laughing at how oblivious he is.

"Right, euh Y/N?" You shyly nod, writing down on a piece of paper. "Is that your number?"

"No, it's your serial number. I'm going to ask you questions and I see your heartbeat throughout this tablet which is connected to your pulsation," you smile and walk behind your desk. "Oh and by the way the questions might be uncomfortable, I'm sorry."

You start the machine and ask the question. "How old were you when you discovered your powers?"

"17." You enter it but the machine seems not to respond back. You read the manual book and realize why he's wearing too many layers. The patient needs to be naked.

"Stephen?"

"Yeah?"

"The machine can't read your pulse, get naked." He doesn't seem to understand. "Take your clothes off."

"Are you really asking this or am I just hallucinating?" You repeat it again. "Fine then, enjoy."

Stephen takes his sweatshirt off, then his shoes, following with his t-shirt, then his pants. He was going for the boxers but you stopped him. "It's right you'll see that later," he smirks and put the wire back on him.

"How do you like your girls?" You re-read the question in your head.

"Short, fit, well a girl like you."

You shyly ask the next question, "are you a virgin?"

"No," his heartbeat rises. "Yes."

"Do you use your powers a lot?" He shakes his head, "Only when I need to."

"What happened to your family?" You realized it was touchy and you already knew the answer. You don't know why Mr. Simone decided to ask these particular questions.

"They died protecting me," you saw that his heartbeat was rising and the pulse in his forehead was pumping. He didn't like talking about that.

"Do you have a girlfriend?" You ask taking off your blouse leaving you in a tank top exposing a little cleavage. It was getting really hot.

"No, do you have a boyfriend?"

"I'm asking the questions here, it's the last one. Where do you see yourself 5 years from now?"

"In a small town, with a girlfriend probably living in an apartment trying to form a family. I don't know."

"Thanks, I'll see you around."

He laughs and gets dressed. "Not so fast Y/N, it's my turn to ask you a question." You look at him and furrow your brows. "Would you like to go out?"

You smile, "Yeah. I'd like that." He told you he'd pick you up at your loft tonight before leaving. You turn the document file over and see a sticky note.

Don't mind the questions, I'm doing this for you. I know you like him. Mr. Simone.

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