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ilovewriting06 · 1 year

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Dr Mike is 😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫

Gynae checkup w him where he eats you out to show you how lovely you are down there and it’s all just your insecurity. Thanks !

Disclaimer: I have never been to a gynecologist, yet, I’ve managed to avoid them this long but alas that will not last forever *sigh* anyways if this is not accurate I apologize.

I hate these days, the days I go to the gynecologist. Don’t get me wrong my doctor, he’s hot as fuck but the thought of my vagina being out on display sends my anxiety and insecurities into overdrive. I’ve always been insecure of my lady bits, from ex boyfriends and just general insecurities I’m terrified that I smell or I look different. I know it’s stupid and there is no use in being worried about any of this because everyone is different but moving and getting a different gynecologist raised a new fear, being turned on during the checkup. I’ve been lucky enough that he hasn’t noticed or he just hasn’t said anything but I pray to God he doesn’t notice. I tap my foot anxiously as I look around the waiting room feeling my heart pounding against my ribs. I jump up when I hear my name, “Y/N Y/L/N?”

I stand up as I pick at my nails and follow the nurse I’ve learned is named Jill, back to room three. When I get seated on the table I cross my ankles and tap my thumbs on my thighs as Jill politely asks me to uncross my legs and sit still so she can check my blood pressure and heart rate.

Once done she exits the room with a small smile , “Dr. Varshavski will be in shortly, so go ahead and change.”

I smile an awkward smile as she leaves and once the doors closed I hope off of the table and quickly replace my jeans and t-shirt with the gown they provided before hoping back up on the table and texting my best friend, Y/B/F/N, ‘I’m so nervous!’ My phone instantly chimes, ‘Y/N/N, relax you’ll only make it worse if you get all anxious if anything you’re lucky.’ I roll my eyes before typing, ‘How the hell am I lucky??’

Before I get an answer there’s a light knock on the door before Dr. Mike comes in with a bright smile, “Hello, Y/N, how are you doing today?”

I inwardly roll my eyes at his happy attitude but also melt a little at how cute he looks, “Ehh, I hate the gynecologist.”

He puts a hand to his heart with a gasp, “Ouch!”

I smile finding it odd how he can calm me down without even trying, “That’s not what I meant, I love the gynecologist but hate what the visit entails.”

He smirks a small mischievous smile while raising his eyebrows and crossing his arms, goddamn it should illegal to wear such tight clothes with that much muscle, “Oh ho ho, you love your gynecologist, well, I’m flattered.”

I blush a deep shade of red as he sits on the wheelie stool and looks over the paperwork the nurse had just done before furrowing his eyebrows and looking at me, “Your heart rate is noticeably faster than it should be.” With that he stands and starts feeling my forehead and pulling back before grabbing his stethoscope as he asks, “Are you flushed or nervous about something?”

I look sideways as my blush deepens and he places the stethoscope over my heart increasing it’s speed by his proximity to me, “N-no, well yes, kind of, you make me nervous.”

He steps back and looks confused and a little hurt, “I don’t know if that’s a good thing or a bad thing.”

I maintain my blush as I look into his dreamy blue eyes before muttering, “It’s good, it’s a good thing.”

He smiles when my phone chimes and out of instinct he glances at my phone and then at me with a smirk and a slight blush. I look confused until I see my text, holy fucking shit she just outed me. Right there on my front screen was a text from Y/B/F/N, ‘Girl you’ve had a thing for that man for ages and you know for a fact you love having him in between your legs, maybe just wish there was a little more mouth action but you know what I mean.’

My mouth went dry before I looked at Dr. Mike with a tomato red face and stomach twisted in knots. I opened and closed my mouth as he sat back down on his stool and looked at me with a quirked brow, the only thing I managed to get out was, “Oh my God I’m going to kill her.” I look up as Mike cleared his throat and saying, “Well, I would very much say you being nervous is a good thing, for me anyways.”

I blink my eyes twice before cocking my head to the side like I imagine Bear would as he stands up and walks towards me, “As someone who has very much had unprofessional thoughts about you while doing an examination and not doing an examination it’s good to know the feeling me are mutual.”

I blush before choking out, “W-what?”

He smiles, “I’ve wanted to ask you out for months but I was worried you would think I was being unprofessional.”

I shake my head, “No! No, it’s not unprofessional.” He smiled before saying, “Well in that case would you like to go to dinner with me?” I nod enthusiastically, “I would love to.” He walks closer to me so that his thighs are brushing against my knees before saying, “Lay down.” I furrow my eyebrows but do as he said and watch as he disappears from sight because of the way my knees were positioned. I let out a screech as I feel his nose rub against my center. He pops up from his position and chuckles, “Shhh, I could get fired for this.” He stops a second before looking at me, “Do you want me to stop?” I shake my head before all but yelling no. He chuckles before disappearing and licking a strip up my center. I bite my lip to stop from moaning and grab onto the sides of the examination table as my legs shook. As he repositioned my legs so they were hanging off the table and I could now see him I grabbed his hair and pulled. I felt him moan against me and smirked promising to remember this before I bite my tongue to stop a scream as he grazes my clit with his teeth. For fucks sake this man is talented with his mouth.

Seconds later my legs are shaking around his head before clamping down as I climaxed, throwing my head back in a silent scream.

When he was down he sat up and wiped his hand across his chin as he walked back to the desk. When he sat down he started writing on his papers while saying, “As far as I can tell everything looks good and there’s no odor,” he pauses a minute before looking at me with a smirk, “And it tastes amazing.” I blush fifty shades of red as he finished up his paperwork. He stands up to exit the room but he stops and looks at me, “Can I get your number? I was thinking about getting dinner Friday night.” I smile as I take the pen from his hand and write my number on the inside of his forearm, “That sounds lovely, I’ll be expecting your call, or text.”

He smiles a wide smile before walking out the door. I turn around to get dressed and go home when I realize I still have his pen. I open to door to try and catch him but he’s gone. I shrug my shoulders and smile as I think, oh well I’ll give it to him Friday.

#dr mike #doctor mike #mikhail #mikhail varshavski #smut #requests #dr mike x reader #mikhail varshavski x reader

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uptheredslfc · 1 year

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Sexiest doctor alive. Ignore that Chris Hemsworth is there the focus is on dr Mike

#dr Mike #doctor Mike #mikhail varshavski

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slightlyaboveaverageiq · 8 months

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Dr Mike Reddit make it make sense

okay tumblr someone make it make sense is this person just drunk and rambling or am I missing something. Also I am routine alarm so I didn’t scratch my name out because I don’t care but I did scratch out the OPs user name.

#mikhail varshavski #dr mike #doctor mike #reddit #dr mike reddit

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sharmerika · 1 year

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Okay, I find this topic quite interesting.

But then for me, I’ve really curated my feed, on all of my socials.

I mean, you have the power to do that. Choose which topics to follow and pop up on your feed. Choose the people you want to follow.

But then, not all people would be mindful enough to do such thing.

So I understand what she meant.

Regarding dating apps. I’ve not used one for like almost a year now. It was a funny experience, I did talk to a couple awesome people that I’ve befriended. That’s it. Dating apps were created for the hookup culture, the thing is, it’s not my cup of tea. So there’s that. But like I said, it was a funny experience because of the pick up lines that they would say. Some are hilarious and witty.

Will I ever use dating apps again? I don’t think so.

Regarding the feed on socials, you can always curate and be mindful of the pages you’re following.

And there’s this thing that I’ve always said, “just because everyone is doing it, doesn’t mean you also have to.”

The nerdy and geeky things doesn’t count. I absolutely love it when the books/movies/tv shows that I love would be trending!

#doctor mike #mikhail varshavski

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glitterysoulcomputer · 10 months

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wendimydarling · 3 years

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some Dr. Mike with puppers for you because I'm in that kind of mood and i know you like Dr. Mike:

Could you imagine Dr. Henry? hnnnng i need

Lawd have mercy, llama... that’s just not faaaair. 🥺 He’s just so cute I can’t stand it.

Ngl, when I first saw your notification and it said Dr. Mike my mind went to Mikey and then I imagined roleplaying “doctor” with him and then I switched roles cause he’s a sub and I just... hweuf. I need it. 🥵

#ask wendi #dr. mike #doctor mikhail varshavski #IG legend

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onlychatter-packs · 4 years

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Doctor Mike Varshavski packs

🍂like or reblog if you save

🍂credits to @/onlychatter on twitter

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dratefahmed1 · 1 year

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Causes of microcytic anaemia #shorts #shorts #Study #Medicine #Abroad - #Medical #School #usmle

#microcyticanaemia #anaemia #causes #adrenalgland #surgeon #physcian #shorts #famous_doctors #topdoctors #no1doctor #harmanns #syndrome #shorts #Surgical_problem #lifes1 10 Tips on Getting Into Med School #shorts #Study #Medicine #Abroad – #Medical #School #Degrees #surgery #MCQS #Mrcs #medical_student_exam #Medical_Student_Exam #No1doctor #dratef #usmle #frcs #exam #student #lecture #ukrian…

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userkhael · 3 years

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Bear Varshavski

#doctor mike #bear varshavski #dogs #mikhail varshavski #mike varshavski #adorable #cute dogs #**#**gifs

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ilovewriting06 · 1 year

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Day Off

I groan as a hundred pound dog jumps on the bed and plops his head on my stomach, “Bearrr, get offf, it’s too early for morning cuddlessss.” Instead of getting off Bear simply shuffled to the foot of the bed and laid his head on my legs. I sigh and roll over to grab Mike but I’m met by cold sheets. I open my eyes to see Mikes side of the bed empty and huff a sigh of annoyance before glancing at the alarm clock, 6 am, I hate mornings and he loves them what a perfect match.

Knowing that I won’t get back to sleep without Mike by my side I sit up in bed and rub my eyes as I stretch. I stand up and shuffle to the bathroom to pee before venturing out to find Mike. I start to head down the hall and pause realizing I’m only in one of Mike’s shirts and a thong. I know no one else is here but he could be filming so I spin around on my heel before grabbing a pair of sleep shorts that barely cover my butt but it’s better than nothing.

I wander through the house and check the rooms as I go not in the living room, kitchen, or filming room. I sigh knowing where he’s at, the home gym. I pad down to the basement and hear music playing in the background followed by the clink of the weights hitting the bench press. I walk in the room to see Mike in nothing but a pair of shoes and shorts and groan as I watch his muscles flex, God we should have had sex last night, maybe I wouldn’t be this horny.

I shuffle to the radio and turn it off getting Mike’s attention. He sets the weight down before sitting up and wiping his hands on a towel. He took a drink before standing up and heading to the treadmill. I huff at the fact he’s ignoring me because if his smile said anything it was that he’s doing it on purpose to get under my skin, and it was working. He gets on the treadmill and I whine and stomp my foot dramatically before walking in front of it and leaning on it and looking at him until he looks at me. He smiled as I begged, “Mike.” He stops the treadmill and gets off before standing in front of me, “What’s wrong?” I shrugged before hugging his waist, “I didn’t see you all day yesterday and I missed you.” He wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me close, “I know baby but I had to pull a long shift and I missed you too.”

I smiled against his chest before pulling back, “You need a shower, maybe I can join.”

He chuckled and brushed a piece of hair out of my face, “Nuh uh, I’m not done working out yet but then I’ll take a shower but no promises about you joining.”

I groan and pout, “Whyyyy? We haven't done anything in awhile.” He looked at me with amusement written all over his face, “Baby, we literally had sex the night before last and I gave you oral yesterday morning.” I wrap my arms around his neck before sighing, “But now I’m horny because of watching you lift those stupid weights.” He laughed before kissing my forehead, “I promise you can join me in the shower but I have to finish my workout first.” I smile and nod, “Okay babe, have fun working out.” He gave me a quick kiss before going back to the treadmill.

After another forty five minutes Mike walks into the kitchen where I’m getting a glass of water. When the cup is full he takes it out of my hand and takes a big gulp of it. I glare at him when he hands me back an empty cup causing him to laugh, “What?” “You stole my water.” He smiles and kisses my cheek, “If it makes you feel better I’m ready for a shower.” I bounce up and down for dramatic effect and he laughed at my antics when my phone rings. I turn around to see it’s my mom and groan knowing if I don’t answer she’ll panic and spam my phone and if I do answer I’ll be on the phone for an hour.

I grab my phone and look at Mike, “Please wait.” He shakes his head and walks toward the bathroom as I frown and answer the phone. After talking to mom for thirty minutes I was saved by her getting another call from her friend. When I got off the phone the shower was no longer running telling me he was getting dressed. When he came out his hair was damp and he was in a pair of grey sweatpants and nothing else. I bite my lip but turn away so he can’t see because he knows what he’s doing, he’s playing dirty. Well jokes on him two can play at this game.

I get up from the couch where I had migrated to while on the phone and told Mike I was going to get dressed he looked up at me and smiled his goddamn adorable smile before nodding.

I walked in and decided on what to wear and smiled as I got an idea. It was the end of June so New York was very hot so I put on a pair of shorts that were barely longer than my sleep shorts and a black sports bra with a thin white cropped tank top and to top it off I threw my hair up into a high ponytail knowing that it would get Mike’s mind going a hundred miles an hour.

I make my way back to the living room to grab my cup and make sure that Mike sees me. I smile as I see him look up from his phone and open his mouth a little. I take my cup to the kitchen and open the freezer to get chicken nuggets but stop when I see the popsicles that I bought the other week when I was on my period so I grabbed one of those and take the wrapper off before going back and sitting on the chair across from Mike. I take the popsicle into my mouth and suck on it before releasing it with a loud pop. His head shoots up and his pupils are blown as he watches me lick and suck on the popsicle until it’s gone and I’m getting the remnants off of the stick. He watched my every move as I get up and throw the stick away and walk towards him.

I straddle his hips and grind down a little causing him to choke back a groan but instead of giving him the attention he thought I was going to give him I reached behind him to grab the remote that was sitting on the back of the couch. As I grab it I make sure to rub up against him and grab the remote before I collapse on the couch beside him with my feet in his lap.

I feel his bulge by my foot and inwardly smirk as I watch him get frustrated out of the corner of my eye as I turned on the tv. After a couple seconds I move my foot rubbing up and down his crotch until he grabs my foot and snaps, “That’s it! Okay you win, I cave!”

I smile in victory before shifting to straddle his legs again. He watches me with lust blown eyes and takes in a shaky breath as I kiss along his jaw and leave a mark below his ear. His hands dig into my hips guiding me to grind on his bulge. I gladly do so and kiss and lick up his neck causing his head to fall back and for him to release a moan. I pull back and rest one hand on his shoulder while the other one plays with the hair on the back of his neck.

He looks at me with a smile and pulls me closer, “I was wondering how long it was going to take you to get what you wanted.” I chuckle as I realize he knew my plan all along as he continues, “But that damn popsicle pushed me over the edge.”

I smile before pushing my lips against his in a passionate lust filled kiss. I continue to grind down on him until he flips us so that we’re laying on the couch and my legs are wrapped around his waist and he kisses down my neck sucking deep red marks as he goes, “Is this what you wanted? You want me to fuck you?” I moan as he bit my sweet spot, “Yes! Fuck yes, please fuck me Mikey!” “God I love when you beg.” He proceeded to pull my tank top and sports bra off with my assistance. We were soon fully naked and I was laying under him as his eyes wondered my body with lust filled eyes. I release a pornographic moan as he bit my nipple before suckling on it. I arch my back and shake as his finger grazes over my clit. I look up at him with hooded eyes and throw my head back in a scream as two of his fingers plunge into me unexpectedly before curling and hitting my g-spot.

He continues pumping his fingers in and out of me hitting my g-spot every time while rubbing my clit with his thumb. My body shakes as a moan rips through my body when he adds a third finger stretching me deliciously. I shake and moan, “I’m gonna cum! I’m gon-,” I whimper when his hand is removed from my core stealing away my climax. He smirks down at me as I whimper and bites my earlob, “Do you really think I’m going to let you come that easily?” I moan as he latches onto my boob again. “God, please Mike, please let me cum.” He releases my boob with a pop and shakes his head once, “Nope.” I cry out a please before he slips down my legs until his hot breath is hitting my core and he tsks while shaking his head, “You’re dripping onto the couch princess, that earns you at least two more edgings.” I cry out begging him to let me cum before I moan as he licks a stripe up my center. I pant as he shoves his tongue into my tight hole and I squeeze around him involuntarily. His thumb comes to rub my clit as I pull on his hair as I’m quickly approaching my climax before it’s all gone and I whine, “No!” He bites down on my clit causing me to see stars before saying, “Don’t tell me no, do you want me to add another edging.” I shake my head, “No, I’m sorry, I’m sorry.” “That’s what I thought.” I arch my back and pull on his hair hard as his mouth and fingers are back on and in my core. I cry out a whine when I realize that this climax will be torn from my grasp too. Within seconds my legs are shaking and clamping around his head as I get closer to my climax than either of the other two times and my chest fills with hope before it’s smashed into pieces as he removes himself from down there and climbs back up my body.

I stare into his eyes silently begging him to let me cum and then I’m screaming again as he drills into me with no warning. My breathing is labored and my stomach is tight as I feel my climax fast approaching due to the edgings prior to this. He wraps his hand around my throat causing me to moan before ordering, “Don’t cum until I say so.” I groan and nod my head as tears flow down my cheeks.

After another minute I’m sobbing and begging, “I can’t! It’s to hard! I’m gonna cum! Please, please let me cum,” he hits me with a particularly hard thrust slamming into my g-spot causing my body to shake as it becomes nearly impossible to hold back my impending orgasm, “Please, Daddy, please, I can’t hold it anymore, you feel to- too goo-good.” He moans at the name and his thrusts get sloppy as the name pushed him a little closer to the edge and he nods, “Okay baby, you can cum.” I don’t need to be told twice as I arch my back as a pleasure filled scream rips through my throat as my whole body shakes as I let go. The orgasm hits so hard and so good that my body falls limp and I blackout for a few seconds. When my eyes flutter open my body is still shaking and I look up to see Mike smirking down at me as he’s still slamming into me. I shake as I feel a second orgasm build faster than any other one I’ve ever felt and I’m pushed over the edge again when Mike closes his eyes and his mouth falls open to release a moan as he cums.

When we’ve ridden out our highs he slumps against me and I pant trying to catch my breath. He pulls back and gives me a kiss, “Is that what you wanted?” I nod enthusiastically, “Exactly what I wanted.”

#dr mike x reader #dr mike #mikhail #doctor mike #mikhail varshavski x reader #mikhail varshavski #smut

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uptheredslfc · 1 year

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Mikhail Varshavski is such a nerd I love him

#doctor mike #dr Mike #mikhail varshavski

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haechansmulti · 4 years

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Fortunate Accidents // Dr. Mike

Requested: yes // according to tumblr they don't exist but their user was @lex19x

Word count: 1153

A/n: hey!! This was long awaited and I combined two since it took me so long to get this out. My laptop broke again🙃. Anyway, my new one just came in. I've also been working full time at a new job or spending time with my parents. So I've been busy. But this is here! And I'm really, really sorry if it's literal garbage, Dr. Mike isn't exactly my favorite at the moment but I'm happy to write it. I'm also out of practice. As always requests are open though. I hope you'll still like it!

The gif isn't mine. I found it on google bc there's like two of mike on here.

Organizing and running camps for aspiring players was one of the best parts of working for an NHL team. It was fun and rewarding, even if I was only directing cameras and helping kids figure out how it works. However my job didn't last that long today as one kid got a little too excited practicing his slap shot and hit another kid in the hand. Which is usually at least gloved, but she hadn’t put them on yet.

“Oh shit, hey Y/n.” I hear Lundqvist yell from another area on the ice. I look up and see him standing over a kid who was pretty much rolling around on the ice. I skate over to them and see that the young girl on the ground was clutching her hand. “She took a slapshot to the hand.”

“Alright, well I’ll call the parents and get her on her way to the hospital. This is definitely broken and she is definitely in pain.” I had a trainer grab me ice for the kid as I walked her through the tunnels to the back where an emergency vehicle was waiting for her.

Getting her admitted was a bit of a process considering I couldn’t get a hold of either parents, but once she was in and we were settled, a rather young looking mad burst through the curtains of her room in the ER. “Oh my god, Emma. Thank god”, the man exclaimed and I stood up. He was wearing the hospital's name embroidered on his coat and a stethoscope strung around his neck, interesting. “I’m her dad, I was with a patient when I got the call about her so I couldn’t pick up.”

“No worries. She's pretty tough. For being 9 that is” I say as I go to shake his hand, “I'm Y/n Y/l/n, one of the coordinators of the camp and work PR for the Rangers.”

“Mike Varshavski. I'm,” he looks down at his coat, “a Doctor. Thank you so much for taking care of her while I was working.”

“No, yeah. That's totally okay. I get busy, well maybe not as busy as a doctor.” I find myself tripping over my words. I've never seen such a beautiful man in my life.

It was several weeks later when I ate absolute shit on a run in a park. And that's why I hate running in the winter in New York. I fell with all my weight on my right knee. Quickly checking to see if anyone saw, and when I saw a few people looking I gave an awkward smile and small wave before getting up, and soon realizing that it wasn't going to happen as I'd wanted. My knee caved and I fell again, “shit”, I muttered to myself as I saw there was a bench a few feet from my spot on the ground. I managed to stand and limp my way over to the bench where I sat down and pulled up the leg of my joggers to look at my, now incredibly painful, knee. Once pulling it up over my knee I saw an already nasty looking bruise forming with a light spot in the middle. “You're kidding. How the hell am I supposed to get home now if I could barely walk three feet”, I groan quietly to myself.

I was too wrapped up in my new problem of an inflamed knee and no way to get home to hear the fast footsteps approaching. As I noticed the sound they slowed down, I looked and saw one of my favorite kid’s, to work with at camp, father. He saw me, my pant leg still pulled up, and stopped next to me. “Hey”, he paused, “y/n, right? From the rangers camp?”

“That's me”, I pushed away the intense pain in my knee to smile up at the man towering over my average sized frame perched on the short bench.

He glances down at the large bruise, still worsening by the passing second, “did you fall?” I nodded in response and I could almost see the switch from random citizen to doctor pass over his face. “Based on the bruise that probably hurts”, I nod again. “How much?”

“Uhm, I mean I could barely make it the three feet from where I fell to this bench.”

“Would you mind if I took a look?” He looked me in the eyes and I felt like I was 17 again, staring into the eyes of my high school star quarterback. It took me a second before his question registered and I, at a loss for words after it felt like he just stared into my very soul, nodded once again. He places a hand down gently onto my knee and even from the light pressure I hiss and recoil. He lets out a light laugh and pulls his hands away, “I’d say there's a chance it's broken.” He paused slightly before stuttering a little, “d-do you need help getting home? Or to get it looked at?”

“Oh, uh, yeah. That would be great.” I let him help me up and use him as a human crutch, while I limp back to my apartment.

He stands in my kitchen with his hands jammed in his pockets, watching as I do my best to move around on my own after changing into clothes that were all sweaty and gross from running. After which I let him take me to the ER to have my knee looked at, which I would normally be completely opposed to but I could tell it would weigh on his mind. And also it hurt like I've never been hurt before. Low and behold it was fractured, but only chipped. The piece was big, but small enough the ER doctor didn't think it would be an issue and sent me home after saying just to take it easy and rest for a while.

“Uh. Okay I know this isn't exactly the most opportunistic moment to do this, but I've been thinking about you since I met you when Emma was in the ER. Which I realize sounds weird since that's the only time we've really met. Anyway, would you want to get dinner sometime?” We’re stood just outside the front door to my apartment as I shove the key into the lock. I look down at my knee and back up at him as I swing the door open. “Maybe in like a week or two, or whenever you're back on your feet.”

I set my purse on the counter and drop my keys back into it, “sure.” A simple answer and he almost looks shocked.

“Great”, he smiles and starts to back out of my door into the hall.

I poke my head into the hallway, “Mike”, I call.

“Yeah”, he turns around, eyebrows raised.

“You might want my number then”

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