Preference #17 You're a Doctor

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You're a Doctor

Ashton:

As he laid on the examination table, he kept trying to play with the hem of your pants, and you’d keep slapping his hand away. “Ashton, you’re here so I can give you shots and make sure you’re not going to die!” his eyes widened. “What do you mean die?” You smiled. “Got you to stop, didn’t it? You’re fine, just a shot in the ass, and you’ll be fine!” “Do I get a sticker?” You shake your head. “You’re such a child!” “But you love me! Wait, (YN)?” “What?” “Do I still get the sticker?”

Luke:

You watched as Calum and Michael brought him in and set him on the table. “You guys did what now?” The three of them looked at each other and you could not believe it. “Were you guys such idiots that somehow Luke got hurt?” you pulled up his pant leg and examined his ankle. Calum and Michael said nothing and you stared icily at them. “Was it Ashton?” “Why do you think he’s not here! If he was, he’d be lying in the bed next to Luke!” You kept your eyes on Luke’s ankle. “Next time I see him, he’ll have a broken ankle as well.” Luke stared at you. “My ankle’s broken?!?!”

Calum:

“You’re sick, now lay back while I get some antibiotics and the doctor!” the nurse commands Calum and goes to fetch you as you read the incident report. “You’re boyfriend’s quite the whiner.” she says and you laugh. “Yeah, but he’s a cutie and I love him anyways. Guess I should go in there and actually be a doctor, huh?” the nurse laughed. “Yeah, no role playing, this is real stuff here, he’s sick!” You smirk as you open Calum’s door. “I’ll try to keep him quiet!” You walk in and see him smirk on the bed. “I may be sick, but I can still hear! Can we seriously role play in here?”

Michael:

He hated hospitals, but knowing you were a doctor, the other boys were able to convince him to go in. You saw them from the front desk and ran straight over to them. “What the hell happened?” Luke shook his head. “Dumbass here kicked the brick wall after he got mad at hitting a wrong note and now his foot is swelled up and we don’t know what else he did to it!” You looked down and saw his foot swelled up and bruised, you pointed back to your office. “You guys should know where to go by now, head back and i’ll be there in a minute!” they left and you looked at the nurses. “At least once a week, one of them is in here, god help me, they’re going to be the death of me!”

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