The Dentist /Phan/

The Waiting Room

     After taking a cab down the street, Dan arrived at the place where the dental clinic was. It was an old red brick building with not so many windows and a white wood door. Danny entered the building and went upstairs, to the last floor, where the clinic was.   
     When he called to make an appointment , the receptionist said that his old dentist went in a vacation to the Bahamas, and a guy named "Dr. Phillip" was replacing him. Dan never met him before so he was quite curious to meet the person who was going to stick things in his mouth and ask him questions (that he obviously couldn't answer since he had to keep his mouth opened) for approximately half an hour.
     He never had a problem in going to the dentist like other people usually have. Dan actually enjoyed it and thought it could be quite sexy in a way, but he never told that to anyone, he knew the reality of kink-shaming.
     Stepping into the waiting room the receptionist told him that the doctor was finishing up with a patient and would be ready in a while, so he sat in the nearest chair and took a random magazine. Of course a magazine wasn't his preferred form of entertainment to do while waiting, but he forgot to charge his phone that morning and didn't bring a charger, so he had to save the battery in case he needed it.
He looked at the cover and realized it was the last edition of some teenager magazine with a half naked Harry Styles smiling at him. His first instinct was to put it back, embarrassed, and look at Susan, the receptionist, to see if she noticed what happened. But Susan was looking down at the computer screen and seemed to be murmuring things like "Why is my house on fire?".
Dan got a sense of relief.
Thank you The Sims for saving me, he thought.
He then proceeded to look back at the magazine, not knowing why. Dan observed Harry's abs and prominent colar bones, as well as his provocative and playful smile. He had his hands in the back pockets of his jeans, which made enough weight to make it go down enough to show the rim of his white boxers. Dan felt something different while he was looking at him, it was a weird feeling at first, almost as if... he was attracted to Harry.
"No, that can't be true", Dan said to himself, "I am straight."
But somehow he couldn't get rid of that thought in the back of his mind: "What if...".