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Dl Jiu Zhang

-Chapter Nine-

(Chinese)

Now that we're past that drama, the story is going to focus more on how the twins feel about each other.

So it's gonna get fluffeh!

'Thoughts' "Speech"

~(TS)~ = Time Skip

Warnings for - Expert Tracker Nurses, Dr. Sexy Cameo, and Twin Fetishes!

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Step 9 - See a Doctor

"It's fortunate you got them here in time; Pneumonia can sometimes be fatal in severe cases."

Arthur and Francis couldn't help but stare at the doctor that was now informing them on the condition of the twins. He was absurdly handsome and tall, with a rugged shave and unkempt brunette hair.

"They have Pneumonia?" Arthur asked, finally snapping out of it.

'Why did zis beautiful man become a doctair? 'e should be a model!' Francis thought to himself, still completely ignoring the conversation as he continued to stare with his signature 'French' smirk.

The doctor casually put his hands into his white lab coat pockets and gave them a serious look, further enhancing his charm. "Yes, but don't worry. Neither of them have a very severe case. In my medical opinion, I'd say that they just overexerted themselves today."

Arthur breathed a sigh of relief at this new bit of reassuring information. "So they'll be ok then?"

The doctor nodded. "Due to their young age and physical health, they should be just fine. We would like to keep them overnight to make sure that they are completely stable, then they can be treated at home."

"Just overnight? Are you zure zat's enough time?" Francis asked with a frown. He had hoped they would at least stay for a few days in case something went wrong. Another part of him also wished to be rid of Alfred for a little bit longer, though he'd never say it, especially not around Matthew.

"Unforetunaly, that is all we can offer at the moment. There has actually been quite a few Pneumonia cases coming in lately, and we need the beds for the children and the elderly. However, I am confident that these boys will be able to recover from this at home, with the right antibiotics of course." The handsome doctor chuckled smoothly and gave them a pleasant albeit slightly arrogant smile.

"Now, if you need to ask any questions, just call for me at the front desk. My name is-"

"Doctor!"

The handsome doctor was interrupted by a very attractive intern rushing over to him.

"We need you in room B12!"

The doctor gave them an apologetic look and nodded again. "Excuse me."

With that, he turned and walked away calmly towards his new destination. Arthur and Francis both tilted their heads as they watched him go.

"Iz e' wearing cowboy boots…?" Francis asked in obvious fascination, a devious smirk on his face.

"I don't believe that's proper hospital attire…" Arthur replied in slight disaproval.

"Who cares, it's zexy." Francis said as they both continued to stare.

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A chill ran up Matthew's body as he felt a cold object being pressed against his bare chest. "Nnnnhhh…" He moaned as he slowly opened his violet eyes to meet a pretty nurse with long auburn hair hovering over him while she listened to his breathing.

"Ah! You woke up. Sorry about that." She smiled as she gave him a wink. "You're just as sensitive as your brother!" She giggled airily.

Matthew looked at her confused, then let his eyes wander. 'Where am I… What happened?' He took note of the overly neat and clean feel to the room with white walls. 'Am I in the hospital? Why…?' Matthew slowly brought his gaze back to the young energetic nurse, who was staring down at him, happily. "Where's Alfie…?" He asked, still half asleep.

She gushed as her cheeks heated up in excitement. "You call your brother 'Alfie'?" She asked and inched closer to him. "That's so cute! When I checked on him just a few minutes ago, he called you 'Mattie'! This is so adorable! I just love twins!" She exclaimed. Her expression was starting to remind him a little of Francis whenever he got too 'excited' about something.

"E-eh…?" Matthew stammered as he tried to press himself further into the bed and away from the woman.

She grinned down at him mischievously, her auburn hair falling from behind her ear. As if a miracle had happened, a loud beeping went off from somewhere, making the nurse frown and lean back. She then retrieved a beeper from her pocket and looked at it. "I'll come and check on you a little later, Sweety." She said after a sigh and patted Matthew on his bare chest. "Make sure to cough, it's important to clear that congestion." She winked and then left the room quietly.

Matthew let out a soft sigh of relief and allowed himself to relax a bit more.

"Oh man! Isn't she hot?!"

The Canadian jumped slightly when a sudden voice shot out from inside the room. He turned his head and spotted a young boy sitting up on the other bed; he might have been around 13, and he was wearing pajamas as if he came prepared to stay awhile.

"Yeh.." Matthew said, failing to come up with a better response. His head felt so foggy right now, and the bright lights were hurting his eyes.

"So whatcha in here for?" The boy asked as he bounced off his bed and boldly came over to his new roommate.

'That sounds like something you would ask if you were in prison…' Matthew thought as he looked down at himself, exhausted. "I don't really know…" He replied softly.

Matthew noticed a small wristband on his left wrist with ID numbers on it. He then noticed he had no shirt on and that he was half underneath a thin blue sheet. 'Maple! Am I naked?!' He panicked as he quickly took hold of the ends of the sheet and took a small peek underneath. Matthew released yet another sigh of relief when he found that he was indeed wearing pants. 'But, these aren't my pants… that means…-'

"Mattie!"

Matthew's head popped up to witness his brother as he came sliding into the room. He was wearing nothing but a pair of pale blue hospital pants and some clean white socks, along with a fresh bandage on his left arm.

"A-Alfie?" The Canadian stammered in surprise. 'He's ok …thank goodness…' He thought as a warm smile graced his lips.

"Oh! There you are. Dude, bro, someone stole my clothes!" Alfred accused from the doorway.

'And now he's back to normal…' Matthew rolled his eyes and smirked. "I noticed. Shouldn't you be in bed, Al?"

"I don't need to rest." Alfred crossed his arms and pouted. "I feel fine!"

"Al." Matthew said, taking on a serious tone. "Don't you dare run off again. Stay in the hospital."

A sly smile came onto Alfred's face. "I wouldn't run off, Mattie. Besides, if I did, you know I'd take you with me."

"There you are! Get back to room B14. We can't have you escaping again without paying the bill like you did yesterday!" A large grumpy nurse growled as she set her hand on Alfred's shoulder.

The teen snapped his head to her and gaped. "How did you find me!" He gasped in disbelief. "I thought I lost you on the 4th floor!"

The nurse huffed. "I've dealt with runners craftier then you, child." She said as she took hold of Alfred's wrist and pulled him out of the room. "Besides, it was pretty obvious where you were going."

"No! Don't take me back there!" Alfred's voice trailed off down the hallway. "It smells in that room, and she has a photo album!"

Matthew lowered his head and stared at his hands as a light blush tinted his cheeks. 'You'd take me with you, eh?' He chuckled at his hopeless reaction to those simple words. They weren't actually that unusual, Alfred has always said things like that. But for some reason, this time, those words had left Matthew with a warm feeling inside of his stomach, accompanied with a tingling sensation, almost like butterfly wings. He smiled to himself softly.

"Man, I wish I had a brother like that." The young boy said beside Matthew, startling the teen again.

Matthew looked over to him and raised an eyebrow. "Why's that?"

"Because, your bro actually seems like he's cares about you." The boy replied as he crossed his arms. "My bro just dropped me off here! Right after he stole my girlfriend!" He pouted.

"Eh?" Matthew responded, unsure of what to say to that.

"Yeh. That jerk! But that's ok. I'm totally dating that hot nurse now!" He proclaimed triumphantly as he put his hands on his hips and turned his head in an attempt to look more manly.

"Is that so." Matthew smirked.

"He's going to be so jealous." The boy grinned. Matthew couldn't help but laugh at the odd overly confident kid, who quickly joined in as well, seeing as the humor was obviously being directed at his soon-to-be-so-sad-brother, instead of himself.

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Francis sat out in the waiting room, reading an American magazine. He had been there all night, just in case. Arthur had decided to go to the grocery store to pick up some necessary items, then had gone back to Alfred's house to tidy things up and check on the animals while he waited.

The large round clock on the wall of the hospital read 7:50am. Check out time was at 8:00am, so Francis started prepping himself for the ride home. He had already filled out the paperwork for the twins, now all that was left was to actually receive them and get them loaded into the car with the least amount of problems they could manage.

"Please, just get in the wheelchair."

"No way, dude! I'm not leaving here looking like some invalid!"

"It's hospital policy. Besides, you are an invalid. So, please just sit down so I can wheel you out safely."

"Not gonna happen!"

Francis sighed to himself, tiredly. "It's ztarting already…" He muttered to himself as he watched as Alfred came skidding into the waiting room, looking disgruntled. A heavy set nurse was following after him, while wheeling an empty wheelchair in front of her. She also looked disgruntled.

After picking up a small bag with the twins belongings in it, Francis stood up smoothly and made his way over to the already-way-too-obnoxious-American.

"Causing trouble already?" Francis asked when Alfred met him halfway.

The teen shrugged. "They said I could leave early."

"I don't blame zem for wanting to be rid of you." Francis replied half sarcastically.

"That's just mean." Alfred pouted.

"You don't really need to do this, I can walk." Matthew complained as he sat awkwardly in a wheelchair.

"It's hospital policy, Sweety." The pretty nurse with auburn hair replied as she pushed the wheelchair into the waiting room. "Plus, it's totally worth it to see that cute blush when you're embarrassed!" She teased as she bent over to give him a side long grin.

"I-I'm not embarrassed." Matthew said as he leaned away from her slightly.

"Mattie!" Alfred cheered when he saw his brother. The Canadian looked up and blushed even brighter when he saw his twin striding over to him cheerfully.

"Why are you in a wheelchair?" Alfred asked with a smirk.

"I don't know… They said I had to." Matthew mumbled in embarrassment.

"Please remain seated~" The nurse directed in a sing song voice as Matthew tried again to get out of the chair.

Alfred chuckled in amusement. "I got him." He stated to the nurse and then took over pushing his brother.

"Alfie! Don't go so fast! You're going to run into something." Matthew cried as he braced himself.

"Don't worry, Mattie. I'm an excellent driver." Alfred reassured as he narrowly missed a table piled high with magazines.

"Ohh~ It's so cute~" The pretty nurse squealed in excitement as she put her hands to her cheeks.

"I know, right? So adorable~" An identical voice agreed, just as excitedly.

Matthew and Alfred looked over, confused.

"Holy-"

"Maple!"

"There's two of them!" They both cried out in horror.

The auburn haired nurse waved back to them flirtatiously as she stood beside the reception desk. Behind the desk, seated in a chair, was the woman's twin sister. She had her elbows on the surface and was resting her chin in her hands as she smiled slyly back at the twin boys.

"If you run into any problems, please don't hesitate to bring them back to the hospital." Came a deep voice, as the extremely handsome doctor walked casually over to lean on the reception desk beside the two nurses, his hands in his lab coat pockets.

"Sank you, I doubt we will be 'aving anymore problems, but I will keep siz in mind." Francis replied with a devious smile.

"Mattie…" Alfred said quietly as he leaned down to his brother's ear, while keeping his eyes on the doctor.

"Yeh, Al?" Matthew replied, also staring.

"Is the doctor wearing cowboy boots?" Alfred asked, as he sought a second opinion for what he thought he was seeing.

"You see them too, eh?"

"Yeh, bro."

"Honhonhon~ Isn't it zexy…?"

Both the twins turned to look at Francis, who was also ogling the handsome doctor.

Alfred cleared his throat. "We'll be in the car…" With that, he carefully turned and wheeled his brother out of the main entrance.


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~(WMD)~

I just had too! Dr. Sexy MD was just too perfect to pass up! This isn't a cross over or anything, it's just that small cameo's are fun lol

For those of you that are confused, Dr. Sexy MD is a character on a TV show within the Supernatural series.

It's comepletely ok if you don't know, it's not even important to the story, just something fun I added.

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The next chapter is going to be full of fluff, and I'm now wondering if I should change the genre a little.

Feel free to leave a review~