It was a Monday after noon. Working at your grampas book store. It was an old rustic theme. The man practically raised you, after your mother died when you were only 4. And your father walked out on you, leaving just you and gramps. You never had the pleasure to know your grandma she died before you were born.
Reminiscing on these thoughts you flip the page of the book you were reading. It was about Aristotle. Standing behind the counter waiting your long hours shift. Casually clueless.
Little did you know a man has been in your shop for the past hour and he wasnt reading books.
Standing behind a book shelf peeking through a slot of a missing book. Medic in causal clothes; watching the (h/c) haired girl reading intently, careless of the world around her.
You are the most beautiful girl he has ever had the plesure to grace his eyes. The curves of your body. The way you stand oh so slightly to the side. The way your hair drapes over your shoulder as you look down on the book that your (e/c) orbs trace. The way your soft hands flip the pages. Your mouth moves slightly as you speak quietly to yourself.
Oh god he's gone crazy over you. And only you.
He wants to protect you. He wants to be with you. He wants you. No NEEDS you.
Grabing A near by book. He walks over to the counter. Were you are.
Setting down the book infront of you on the counter he clears his throat. Placeing a freindly smile on his face.
Your gaze shifts from your book to his stern yet soft silver eyes.
"Oh Ah. Sorry how may I help you?" You say in your alluring voice.
"Ah yes I vould like to purches zis book please."
Medic says pushing the book towards you.
You look down to the book and stifle a giggle. Covering your mouth with your fist and looking slightly away.
Medic enlightening by this action. By how cute you are. Puts on a fake frown.
"Ah looks like my taste in lititure is a bit..... rusty. Vould jou please suggest a better book than." He looks down to actually see the name of the book
" 'Barny and Friends Adventures' ."
Hearing him say that with his German accent just threw you off your customer service attitude, and you broke into a fit of giggles.
"I... I .... I'm s--sorry . pfft. Y-yeah ill assist you sir."
"Joesf. Please call me Josef."
He says causally. Yet somehow chipper.
"Yes, Follow me this way Josef."
You said montioning him to fallow you.
Leading him to a section of your favorite books. The philosophy section.
"This is my favorite section. I could just get lost in here forever." You say dreamly staring into the books. Shifting you gaze back to Joesf.
"What do you like to do?" You question him.
"Vell, i like to-" pausing for a second to gather his thoughts "take care of mien doves." He responds.
"Ooo doves are very beautiful." You say standing on your tippy toes earching for the perfect book.
"Yes but not as schon as you....." Joesf says under his breath.
"Gosh darn." You curse slightly.
Hearing that innocent curse fall from your sweet lips Josef cant help but be mesmerized.
Jumping slightly up and down trying to reach a book just a few inches out of your reach. Josef chuckles to himself and reaches for the book. Grasping it he hands it to you.
"Reaching for zis?" He says smuggly. Looking up to his face, which yours turned into a lopsided grin, trying to hold back the rushing thoughts of romantic novels filling your brain.
Clearing your throat, and slightly blushing, you speak.
"W-heLp!! I better go check you out."
You stop..... And process......
"W-WAIT, NOT CHECK YOU OUT I MEAN ITS NOT THAT YOU DONT LOOK GOOD AND I WOULDN'T CHECK YOU OUT BUT LIKE I MEAN LIKE ID GO SELL YOU THIS BOOK AND I SHOuLD sToP TaLKIng....."
Josef Chuckles to himself
'OH GOD HES HOT' you internally scream.
"Vell, frau I think zhat vould be a great idea." He said winking
Somehow you blushed harder. Then covered your face with your hands. Hideing from your shame Josef puts his hands on yours removing them from your face.
"Let go check out mien book"
You and him walk on over to the countet. And silently check out his book.
He hands you a sticky note
"Lets catch up another time leibing!"
He waves walking out the door
The note reads
'Call me ;P (xxx)xxx-xxxx'
Oh god that man will be the death of you.
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THIS DOC IS HOT OK. I'm not sure half the time on how to make both the reader and the dude fall in love, but hay I think this works. Who dosent like a good stalk Doc??
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