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His POV
"I could just get up and go..." I mumbled to myself. "No Horan! Your a man! You can go in...no big deal.." Truth is...I'm terrified of the doctor. I hate having those creepy doctors and having to get check ups..or worse...the needle. I shuddered at the thought. As I sat in the waiting room I looked around at the other people waiting. None of them looked sick at all. Most of them were guys, fixing their hair in the reflection of their phones. I looked over to the receptionist who had a comforting smile on her face as she could tell I was nervous. I tried making a smile back but I probably looked like I was going to be sick.
"Niall?" I heard my name called from a big glass door. I looked over and saw the prettiest woman in the world. Everyone else in the waiting room looked too waiting to see if it was their turn. I get why they were trying to look so good. It wasn't my creepy doctor. She must be 19-20 years old. Fresh out of a university I suppose. I stood up after an awkward amount of time. I walked over the door and relaxed a little. I was still very scared but I felt a little better.
"Niall Horan Hmm?" She asked me. "Uh haha yea..you may have heard of me..." I remarked trying to act cool if me but the voice crack made me sound like a scared two year old. She lead me down a hallway to a small room and I took a seat on the cold, paper covered table.
"So Mr. Horan, why have you come in today?" "Mr. Horan?" I must have been staring. "Oh! Uh haha, well I uh perform a lot, on stage and stuff, and my ribs have been starting to ache from all the singing but it's uh, no big deal.." I smiled awkwardly. "It must hurt enough that you have come in even when you are obviously afraid of the doctor." I blushed and she gave me a warm smile. "Okay Horan, I'm just gonna have you lie down on your back." I laid down shaking and thinking of anything that possibly be wrong. She lifted up my shirt to my chest and her cold hands made me shiver. "Sorry." She smiled. Her smile was so pretty. She placed her hands on my ribs and I tried to hold in my giggles. "Okay, you can sit up again." She went and typed a few things in her computer. She grabbed her stethoscope and I scooted away a little when she got close. Those things kinda creeped me out. "You'll be fine." She reassured me. I scooted back into her reach and she slipped a hand under my shirt. I held my breath. "The point of this is to measure your breathing so I suggest you breath." She giggled. Great now I'm even more embarrassed. I took some deep breaths. "Alright," she took a seat. "Their could be a number of reasons why your feeling this pain. It could be from your posture, it could be vocal strain, asthma. "What?!" It came out sounding like I was two.
"Let's check your posture first." I stood up. "Alright, have a seat." "I'm guessing this pain is coming from when your standing your shoulders could have a tendency to slouch pressing down on your rib cage, to be sure I'll check your joints." I swung my legs onto the table and shuddered once again when her fingers made contact with my legs. Her now warm hands moved down to my feet and I silently whimpered. I was extremely ticklish but I did to want it to show because I didn't want to seem any less than a man that I already have. "Okay now I'm gonna check your reflexes." My reflexes? All if a sudden a ticklish feeling shot through my leg and I jerked my foot away and sat up quiet quickly. "Theirs the problem Mr. Horan, your shoulders are causing unnecessary pressure in your legs and chest. Just try standing up a little straighter when you walk and your ribs should feel fine." She then typed a few more things into her computer and grabbed her clip board. "Have a nice day Mr. Horan." She smiled and opened the door. As I walked out the door of the small room I realized something. "Wait miss? I never got your name." "Oh, I'm y/n." I figured if I'm already this embarrassed might as well go for it. I walked over to her and placed a passionate kiss on her lips. "Please, call me Niall." The other ladies in the office stood and stared at what had just happened. "I might need your number, just in case of any further problems hm?" I questioned saying I had nothing to loose. She handed me a small piece of paper. We walked away in opposite directions and I went back out into the waiting room to see the guys still their. "Don't bother." I joked holding the small piece of paper in my fingers, walking out the door.
Surprise ending...HA
