cw. fondling, fingering
a/n. sorry for being inactive.. quick thirst 'cause im sick nd on my period
fake doctor!caleb who told you he'd just do your check up so you dont need to spend several minutes driving to zayne's hospital for him to check you up.
fake doctor!caleb who told you it was fine if zayne didnt know you weren't going, I mean, he could always wait a day for you to let him know. so you hesitantly agree to whatever the fuck Caleb was about to put you through and sat on the bed as you waited for Caleb to come back with the medical supplies.
fake doctor!caleb who comes back to the room with literally nothing in his hands and walks towards you with a cheesy grin plastered on his face. you raise an eyebrow and ask about the supplies.
fake doctor!caleb who just innocently shrugs and kneels in front you, resting his fingers along your waist and stroked slow patterns on it. "of course I'm not a reaall doctor, pips. you wont get the full effect, but we can always compromise." he teased
you ask what he meant by "compromising" and the same grin still remained on his face, Calebs violet iris glowed at you as he stood up from the ground and towered over you. his large arms cage you on the small bed you were on and you chuckle awkwardly.
"seriously?"
"tell me what I should do first. you should know better than me." Caleb whispered.
"you're supposed to be the doctor, Caleb. why don't you figure out."
Caleb scoffed and leaned in closer, resting the side of his head against your chest, trying to listen to your heartbeat. but after listening for a few seconds, the results were disappointing, why was your heartbeat so slow?