Steve Harvey x Dr.Phil

Part One

Steve was nervous today. He didn't really know why. It was just a normal check up and exam nothing out of the ordinary would happen to him. He was fine.

Steve was in an uncomfortable seat at the men's clinic where he was waiting to be called. His palms were sweating and the brochure about prostate cancer was scrunched up in his hands.

He was fidgeting and he couldn't keep his focus on a thing. Why was he so nervous?

It's just a doctors visit he told himself once more. Just the doctor.

After another 45 minutes of waiting he heard his name and followed the nurse to the room. It's time he sighed. His body was tense.

The nurse kindly lead him into the room where she listened to his heart beat, looked into his ears, for his blood pressure, and shined a light into his eyes. After she was done she informed him that the doctor would be in soon. For some reason that made him uneasy.

Steve had a knot in his throat that he couldn't swallow away. Pathetic he thought. You're a 62 year old man and you're getting nervous for a doctors visit. Get a grip Steve. Steve forced himself to remain calm and to stop acting like a child. It worked. Until he heard the click of the door opening.

When the door opened a man appeared. Steve was in shock. His doctor was a woman. Dr. Hanes. Not this tall Bald man with piercing eyes.

Harvey started at the man in shock as he walked in the room with authority and gathered his clip board.

"Um excuse me? You are not my doctor." Steve said. He was very confused, Dr. Hanes never missed an appointment with him.

"Oh yes I know. I am filling for Dr. Hanes. She was feeling a bit under the weather." Steve did not believe a thing the white man said.

Steve did not like the feeling of this at all. But his body didn't seem to mind. Steve's body vibrated with each monotonous vibration of Mr.cleans voice and he didn't know why. He wasn't gay. He had a wife for Christ sakes. What was this white demon doing to him?

"Well Steve it says here that your scheduled for a prostate exam is that correct?" The doctor asked.

"Yes and if you don't mind me asking. What is your name again?"

"Dr. Phil." He said clearly. Steve shivered. Phil. It fit the man to the T.

"Well yes you do have one scheduled for today Phil. But I would like to reschedule it when Dr. H-" Phil cut him off by putting a hand on his thigh. He then stared right into Steve's orbs with those Caucasian globes.

"There's no need for that Steve. I can just do it." He said as if he was waiting for Steve to disagree with him. He didn't.

"Okay... Doctor." Steve said slowly. He liked the authority that Phil had and he wanted to listen to him. He wanted to obey. Steve didn't notice it but there was a bulge in his pants that was constantly growing. Phil noticed and he knew that he wanted to do something about it.

"Why don't you go to the bathrrom right there and change into this gown." Phil said while passing him the hospital gown men were required to wear for their exam. Steve and Phil's fingers brushed and the both of them sucked in a puff of air. They locked eyes for a moment before Steve looked away and made his way into the bathrrom to change.

What is he doing to me.

While Steve was changing Phil quickly locked the door and made sure there was no one in the hallways to disturb him. He was waiting for Steve to come out when he did and god was it a pleasant sight.