Stranded (An Andy Biersack Love Story) {1} [COMPLETED]

Chapter 61

Chapter 61

Andy's POV

*One Week Later*

"Andy Biersack?" A nurse called. I stood up and walked through the door. She took my height and weight before leading me to an exam room. She asked me a few questions before opening a cabinet and pulled out a white and blue gown.

"Please put this on. The doctor will be right in." She explained, laying the gown on the bed and leaving. I sighed and completely undressed, piling my clothes in one of the empty seats. I pulled the gown on and sat back down, impatiently waiting.

When I made my appointment, they told me I was to have no sexual activity for 2-5 days. It was a weird change since ShyAnne have been having sex so frequently. It was honestly kind of nice in a way, it became exhausting after a while.

"Hello Mr. Biersack, I'm Dr. Thomas." He said walking in and shaking my hand.

"Nice to meet you." I said as he put his chart down and went to go wash his hands. He dried them off and sat on his stool, picking his chart up.

"Alright Mr. Biersack, have you ever seen a urologist before?" He asked.

"No sir." I said.

"Alright, so I'm going to start off with a very detailed medical history, more detailed than your primary care doctor would go into even. Now, think back. Have you ever had any surgeries, including as a child?"

"I got my appendix taken out a few years back now and I also got in a car crash where I had surgery to fix my internal bleeding and brain surgery. I think that's it though."

"Okay, do you know of anybody in your family that has been faced with fertility issues?" He asked.

"Not that I know of." I said.

"Your wife, does she have fertility issues?"

"Yes, she has uterine fibroids. She's gotten pregnant four times and miscarried all four times. We're pretty sure that's what the issue is, but we want to make sure there's nothing I can do on my end."

"And you guys have been actively trying?"

"Yes, literally everyday for the last two months, minus these last couple days to prepare for this appointment. No luck."

"Are you on any medication?"

"No."

"Do you smoke, drink, or do drugs?"

"I stopped smoking a while ago, I rarely drink anymore, can't even remember the last time I had a drink, maybe on my honeymoon two months ago, and I don't do drugs." He kept asking me questions and I answered them to the best of my ability.

"Alright, do you mind if I do a physical exam on you just to check if there's anything abnormal?" He asked, standing up.

"I don't mind." I said, even though I really didn't want one. He examined my whole body, paying extra close attention to my junk. He grabbed me and I flinched at his ice cold hands.

"Sorry." He chuckled. I just took deep breaths and stared at the wall, praying for it to be over as soon as possible. This better be worth it.

"Okay." He said, going to wash his hands again. "I didn't find anything out of the ordinary, I do need a semen analysis." He said, handing me a plastic cup. He led me to the bathroom and I walked in, locking the door. There were some Playboy magazines sitting in there but I was too afraid to touch them. After a while of nothing happening, it hit me. I picked up my phone and sent ShyAnne a text.

Andy~ At the doctors, need help from my sexy wife ;)

I hoped she would get what I mean and I wouldn't have to explain it further. A minute later, the pictures started rolling in and a smile spread across my face. I quickly did what I had to do, those last few days apparently taking a toll on me. I left the cup in the bathroom and made my way back to the room, the doctor walking in a few minutes later.

"I'd like to do two more tests just to get a full picture. I'd like to do an ultrasound of your testicles just to see if I can find anything that I couldn't feel. And, I'd also like to get a blood test to test your hormone levels."

"Okay." I said. He left and came back a few minutes later with an ultrasound machine, similar to the one I've seen used on ShyAnne. I laid on the exam table, spread eagle and violated as he looked around.

"Well, I don't see anything." He said, turning off the machine. I sat up and repositioned my gown to cover myself. He washed his hands once more before turning back to me.

"It was very nice to meet you Mr. Biersack, once you're dressed, go ahead and head downstairs to the lab, the orders should already be down there. I will call with your results in a few days. If I don't see anything troubling, then that's that, if I see something, then I'll have you schedule another appointment so we can discuss it."

"Thank you, it was nice to meet you too." I said, shaking his hand before he left. I took off the gown and left it on the table, quickly pulling on my clothes and walking out of the room. I left the office and went downstairs to the lab, walking in and signing it.

"Andy?" The nurse behind the glass called a few minutes later. I walked up to her and she looked up at me. "Can I see your ID and insurance card?" I handed both over to her and she typed some things into the computer. "Who's your doctor?"

"Dr. Thomas." I said and she nodded, still typing in her computer. 

"Alright, go sit down." She said, handing me my ID and insurance card back. I waited for a few more minutes before the heavy door opened, a nurse stepping out.

"Andy?" I stood up and followed her back, sitting in the chair. I laid out my arm and she wrapped a tourniquet around it, cleaning off my arm and sticking the needle into my arm. She got a vial of blood and then took out the needle, quickly covering it up with a cotton ball and some medical wrap.

"You're good to go." She said. I thanked her and left, heading home.

"Hey babe, how was it?" She asked.

"Awkward." I groaned, ripping the medical wrap and cotton ball off of my arm.

"Did you have to get blood taken?"

"Yes, along with that one test I needed your help for, an ultrasound of my testicles and a very invasive physical exam." I said.

"I'm sorry honey." She said, kissing my lips.

"I hope everything's all good because I never want another man that close to my junk again." I said and she laughed. "He didn't see anything wrong during the exam or on the ultrasound." I said.

"That's good." She smiled, rubbing my thigh. "But, now that your test is done, we can start trying again." She giggled, kissing my neck.

"I love you baby and want that more than anything, but I'm still a little traumatized and need a day to recover." I laughed. "Tomorrow though." I said and she nodded.

"Sounds like a plan." She smiled as we kissed.

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