A/N: Zaveid and Meebo are my favourite ToZ characters. ALSO, GLASSES AND SCHOOL UNIFORMS ARE MY WEAKNESS which is why I was more than willing to get the School DLC LOL
P.S. Why do people follow my stories that are marked complete?
Work Relationships
She resists the urge to stab her so-called patient sitting on the chair across from her, mentally trying to calm herself as she removes the wrapping on the adhesive side of the bandage. She feels his hand worming its way around her shoulder and the frown on her face only becomes more prominent at the sight of his wandering hands.
"So what do you say? Care to play doctor and patient tonight at my place?"
He leans closer to her but she pushes his face with a hand and proceeds to slap the bandage on his wounded arm. This, of course, results him into howling in pain and quickly pulling away from her The slight tears that form on his eyes causes her to smirk triumphantly as she throws out the wrapping.
"You're so insufferable," she tells him simply as she writes down notes on his file to record this accident. "In case you're forgetting, we're at school."
If ever, his grin only widens at her statement, hand reaching out to play with a few strands of her hair.
"That's what makes it even more exciti-URGH!"
She smacks him in the face with her notebook this time, her face the very definition of unimpressed.
"One more word and I'm suing you for sexual harassment."
This warning effectively shuts him up but does not stop him from pouting petulantly, arms crossed to his chest as he looks off to the side. He starts mumbling under his breath, no doubt complaining about how much of a killjoy she is. She ignores him.
"Don't you have work to do?" She asks as she turns back to her paperwork when he remains seated on the other chair beside her.
"Nope, I'm free for the rest of the morning until later," he answers as he leans back, crossing his arms behind his head. She sees him tip his chair back and she is tempted to kick it just to see him fall over and perhaps maybe hit his head until he's comatised. She coughs at the not-so violent thoughts, silently reminding herself that she's a school doctor, not a murderer.
"So you decide to bother me until then? I really don't have time to entertain you, Zaveid."
"Come on, lighten up a bit, would you?"
She stiffens at the sudden closeness of his breath on her ear and judging by the low chuckle he breathed out, she knows he's noticed it. She doesn't even attempt to stop him as he begins to nibble on her earlobe, his one hand already wrapping around her waist.
"Is there anything else in your mind aside from sex?" She snaps though it isn't as sharp as she had intended to as a curt gasp escapes from her lips. She hears him hum as he leans his head on the crook of her neck, breathing in her scent.
"But you make it so hard with those nice legs of yours," he huffs, then, he moves to encircle his arms around her body and clasp his hands together. He whines her name out when she ignores him and she sighs, finally relenting.
"Fine, you can stay."
His face brightens up at that, leaning his head to give her a kiss but she puts a hand up to stop him.
"But keep it PG or you're sleeping on the couch for the next few weeks. Am I understood?"
He gives her a compliant nod of his head that reminds her of a dog and she resists the urge to smile at this.
"Can I kiss you now?" He asks, lips still stopped by her palm.
Rather than replying, she turns to kiss him…and proceeds to smack him when she feels his hand on her chest.
End.