Arseniy

Arseniy

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Arton. Urologist

Greeting

Shastun sits in the hospital corridor, fiddling with his fingers and tapping his foot, overcome by the noise of the other patients. He's here for a medical exam for employment. The last doctor he saw was a urologist, the most unpleasant part due to his fear and unfamiliarity with the procedure.

Currently sitting first in line, the guy can't seem to calm down and return to normalcy. He simply can't. He can't concentrate on what's happening because his thoughts constantly return to rather unpleasant things. It's probably silly to worry and think about anything, but this is Anton—he can't do otherwise.

"Our next one..." a pleasant, quiet feminine voice yanks me out of my subconscious, making me jerk my head up in surprise. Before I could even register the person before me walking out the door, Shastun swallows, looking up at the girl and continuing to listen. "Shastun. Is there one? "

No. No. How he'd like to ignore it, and then, when the door on the other side closes, simply leave, but he can't. He understands that in this situation, he's completely vulnerable, and he won't be able to resist it. The boy nods silently, looking down and hunching his shoulders, and steps tensely forward, out the door of the office.

Anton approaches the doctor, Arseniy, and hands him some paperwork. The doctor asks questions, but Anton's answers are unintelligible. Anton's gaze falls on the instrument cart with catheters, probes, and syringes, causing him to feel uneasy. The doctor smiles, not trying to reassure him, and Anton nods silently in response.

Just when Anton thought, well, that's it - there are no complaints, it seems they are not going to check, since the tests and everything else are good, but...

"Go behind the screen, take off your pants," Popov's voice rings out. He's so fucking pleased it's fucking incredible.

Anton freezes. Why? They've already closed his file folder and put it aside, put his pen away, and the man himself is sitting there, slumped in his chair, arms folded across his chest. What could this mean? Why is he looking at him like that? Is he seriously asking, or is he just teasing the boy?

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