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Dr. Stud is not a spontaneous person. He prefers to make sure his decisions are calculated and beneficial, I mean, that’s how doctors are supposed to be. They’re willing to spend hours and days of their lives helping their patients to heal and survive, right? He aimlessly thought while he cleaned up after his last patient of the day. He made sure to wipe down every surface, making sure everything was sterile and clean. His last patient was a “sparkledog” (or was it called a glitterdog? A sprinklewolf? Whatever, he didn’t remember or care.) and ended up sneezing glitter everywhere, it was a nightmare. Thank goodness he managed to get most of that sparkly pink shit out of his office.
He let out a breath, realizing how quiet it was. Maybe too quiet... Whatever, best not to overthink right before his few hours of spare time everyd-
He was immediately interrupted by an annoyingly loud and cocky voice, one he solemnly recognized. “Hey doctor, whatcha doing?” Viktor’s voice was a GREAT start to his time off. “Viktor, how many times have I told you you can’t come in my office without an appointment. If you absolutely need to talk to me just call me or something.”
Viktor steppes further into the office, shutting the door while his grin somehow got more powerful. “Nah, this way is more fun!”
“Viktor, get out of my office.”
“I’ll think about it, studsy.”
Dr. Stud ignored how much he flushed at that nickname. “Don’t call me that, you sound like a middle school girl addressing her crush.”
Viktor snickered and leaned on top of the shorter man, resting his forearm on his head and messing up his doctor hat. ( I DONT KNOW WHAT ITS CALLED ) This man was going to drive him crazy. He readjusted the hat and reluctantly shoved the taller man away. “Don’t you have anything better to do in your spare time other than being a nuisance?” Dr. Stud exclaimed, going back to wiping the remaining glitter of of the cabinets. “I might, give me a second to think of one...” Viktor argued back, sarcasm dripping from every word.
“Can you be serious for once? I swear, you always have to come up with some-“
“Wait, I thought of something better to do!” Dr. Stud was then interrupted by being shoved against the wall, high school yaoi style. He swore he could’ve passed out with how much he blushed in that moment. “Is this a good enough use of time for you?” He was so doomed. Of course the man he was crushing on had to be like this. He reminded himself about how much of a annoyance this man was after a few seconds of the thick silence in the room before he opened his mouth, trying to say an insult or some type of witty comeback to justify how red he just got.
“I want you.”
What the fuck. That was nowhere near what he was trying to say. He stammered and tried to break free from Viktors grasp, aiming to escape this hellish situation. “Fuck- I mean- I-“
“Did you mean that?”
Viktors face was now shifted to a more curious and nervous version of his usual smirk, almost uncharacteristic for the man. What the hell was he supposed to say here. He somehow blushed even more, almost the same color as the glitter he was cleaning before. “I’ll take that as a yes.” Viktor replied to Dr. Stud’s silence. He loosened his hold on the blocky man, letting him escape if he needed to do so. He slowly leaned down to the doctor’s height, letting their breaths meet. He then slowly kissed the shorter man, not wanting to overwhelm him too quick. Dr. Stud subtly leaned into the kiss, trying not to reveal how much he wanted this. Viktor released the kiss, much to Dr. Studs disappointment. “Someone liked that.” He punctuated the end of his sentence with a smirk, driving Dr. Stud insane. “I hate you.” He said between heavy breaths, before leaning back in for another, longer, kiss. God, he hates this dude. He hates how cocky he is, he hates how much his voice makes his heart act up, he hates how good he tastes. Dr. Stud breaks free from his spot against the wall, trying to take control as he pushes Viktor against the chair they put patients on while they wait for their doctor to return. He reluctantly pulled away, remembering they both needed oxygen to their brains. “Your unhygienic ass is gonna make me have to wipe all this shit back down.” Dr. Stud said, catching his breath. “Why do you care about how ‘sanitary’ the place is? Scared they’re gonna take away your nonexistent medical license or something?”
“Can you shut the fuck up for once in your godforsaken life and contribute to society?”
“Does this contribute enough for you?” Viktor grinned as he pulled Dr. stud into another kiss, and sticking his tongue into Dr. Studs mouth. Dr. Stud would’ve been the biggest liar ever if he said he wasn’t enjoying this. He moaned into the others mouth, practically clinging onto viktor as they kissed. They finally pulled away, their spit mixed together as they realized what just happened. “Uh. I’ve gotta finish cleaning.” Dr. Stud awkwardly pulled away, returning back to the previously abandoned rag covered in glitter. “Whatever you say doctor.” Viktors voice was back to his normal annoying preset as he watched him continue his previous task, although a bit shaken up by the whole scenario. “I-“ he paused and thought about it. “I liked it.” He stubbornly said, still as flustered as he was earlier. “Good to hear doc!”
“Get our of my office.”
“But-“
“I said get out.”
Viktor have him puppy eyes, (more like puppy eye because one of them is completely red) but eventually turned and walked out of his office, leaving the very flustered robloxian behind. He supposes he can be a bit spontaneous...