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Chapter 11: Checkups are annoying
The next morning Dan woke to find he wasn't alone in his bed and that Ramere had snuck in. Immediately Dan shoved the older blonde boy out of his bed with disgust, resulting in a loud thud and grunt of pain from Ramere.
"Ow! What was that for?" Ramere complained as he stood up and rubbed his aching hip.
"Sleep in your own bed." Dan suggested grumpily.
"Aw c'mon Ayemien is that any way to treat your Dorien?" Ramere pouted.
Dan opened his mouth as he was about to correct the blonde once more, but said nothing and shut it instead. Ramere raised an eyebrow for a moment and then smirked as he climbed back onto the bed.
"Accepting your new name I see." Ramere remarked as his tail twitched and his wings curled back into their tightly closed position.
"Yes, I've accepted that, but not you, now get off." Dan grumbled before pulling a sheet over his head to hide himself from the blonde and in an attempt to show that he wanted to be left alone.
"So feisty." Ramere purred as he pulled back the sheet and then before Dan could attempt any sort of escape he seized opportunity to lock lips with the brunette.
It was only for a moment as Dan immediately pushed him off and then got out of bed in order to escape his captor, but a pain in his wing held him back as Ramere grabbed it in an attempt to secure his prey.
"OW! Let go!" Dan shouted.
Ramere was suddenly on top of him again as he had released the wing and now had a grip on Dan's waist. A second later his lips locked with Dan's again and Dan soon found he could escape so easily this time as the blonde held him in place with his right foot on top of his right foot. Satisfied with his grip, Ramere then drove his tongue into Dan's mouth making the brunette's eye's bug out of his head. As soon as Ramere released him for oxygen, Dan took the opportunity to shove the bigger male with all his might and then he jumped into doing a roundhouse kick for further damage. After which Dan stood in shock at what he had done as back on Earth, a roundhouse kick was simply too hard for him.
"Whoa, I can't believe I did that-I mean back on Earth I never could manage to do that." Dan exclaimed as Ramere stood up to wipe the blood off his lip as Dan had nailed him squarely in the jaw.
"Well…here on Roa things are different, obviously you'll eventually have control over your tail and be able to fly, but also each person on Roa has a special ability unique to them, something like a power." Ramere explained.
"Like super powers?" Dan asked giddily.
"Something like that. I myself can run faster than any other Serlin, so super speed is my thing." Ramere said as he cozied up to Dan and slowly reached for him once more only before Dan could react, the door to the room swung open and a somewhat familiar face walked in.
"Samora could you knock?" Ramere complained as the female paused and sighed.
"Maybe if you stopped playing with your new toy I wouldn't have to barge in to tell you to take it to the infirmary." Samora snapped.
"Excuse me, toy?" Dan growled, "I have a name."
"Yes, toy. Now get moving." Samora replied before turning around and swinging her hips as she practically waltzed away.
Ramere then seized Dan up and carried him bridal style.
"Hey! Put me down ya oaf!" Dan growled, but instinctively grabbed hold of Ramere's neck for support as the blonde refused.
"I hate you so much." Dan grumbled between gritted teeth.
Ramere just smiled as he was enjoying the moment. Drago had seen the whole thing from the nightstand and then floated after them. Dan gave up and then decided to bug Samora for answers.
"So why are we going to the infirmary?" Dan asked.
"Dr. Juckfuss wants to see you so he can check up on your health and after the doctor the fashion designers want to get their hands on you as well so they can tailor up some clothes for you. Can't have you running around nude all the time, it's just not proper." Samora replied cheekily.
"I'd be fine with it." Ramere commented with a chuckle.
"Shut up!" Dan growled at him.
"So tempremental." Samora remarked.
"I was thinking the same thing." Ramere added.
"Stop picking on me dammit." Dan roared once more.
"Language, Ayemien, dear." Ramere warned.
"Alright you two, we're here." Samora said a door opened and a large man in his thirties with blonde hair and a white coat gestured them inward.
Ramere then finally set Dan down and Samora went on her way to leave him with Ramere. Although the doctor forced Ramere to remain outside while the checkup went on, much to Dan's relief.
"It's nice to finally meet you Ayemien Haven. I am Doctor Juckfuss, the Serlin Doctor." Dr. Juckfuss explained, "So if for any reason you feel ill or have become sick, you must come to me. Okay? Okay. Now let's get started before those fashion designers show up."
The checkup went as it would normally on Earth with the exception on tails and wings. It went by pretty quickly, but just as they finished the door opened and in bustled several different people and Dan guessed they were the fashion designers. Most of them were female and Dan was glad he had put back on his robe before they showed up. He had worn the robe to bed as he didn't want a result with Ramere getting a look at his nether regions again. One of the males came up and shook his hand vigorously.
"Hello Mr. Ayemien Haven, sir, I am Heggius Velbon, president of the Roan Fashion Industry and main manager our branch here in Fameriosa." Velbon said in a extremely giddy manner as to make it super obvious that he was homosexual, "Now, Mr. Haven, can I call you Ayemien?"
"Sure." Dan responded with a nod.
"Good, now Mr. Ayemien I'm going to need you to remove your robe so we can get all the right measurements." Velbon explained.
"What?" Dan replied a little embarrassed and shock.
"Don't worry these ladies have seen everything so don't be shy. Plus this is just business to us so that's even more reason for you to not be shy, okay?" Velborn assured.
Dan sighed and nervously removed his robe and immediately they went to work.
"Careful of his wings and tail now, they're extremely sensitive." Dr. Juckfuss warned the fashion people.
Nearly half an hour went by before they were finished and bustling out the door just as to how they had come in. Dan was glad that was over with and he quickly put back on his robe.
"Um, Dr. Juckfuss, if my wings and tail are so sensitive then how come I didn't feel much pain when you examined me, but when the fashion people were all over me, how come I felt some?" Dan inquired, "Also why don't you have wings or a tail like all other Roans?"
Dr. Juckfuss chuckled as he replied like a grandfather explain to a child, "Well that's because my special ability is the ability to cause temporary numbness of whoever I touch, of all feeling or I can limit how much feeling I take away. It's quite useful for when dealing with Demon Roans, such as you, what with their extremely sensitive tails and wings. It'll be especially so for your first few weeks. As for why I have no wings nor a tail, well…that's because I'm a Griene."
"Griene?" Dan repeated.
"Yep, Grienes are Roans born without wings or tails, but we still have our own unique abilities and the rules of the Dorien-Reabun relationship apply to us." Dr. Juckfuss continued, "Anyway, son you should know that your wings aren't fully grown and the same applies to your tail, so don't try to use them just yet. Should take about three weeks for them to finish growing and you could cause some permanent damage if you aren't careful. Do try and exercise them just a wee bit and everything should go along smoothly. Now I believe we're all done here."
Dr. Juckfuss escorted him back to Ramere and Drago who were waiting patiently, well at least Drago was. Ramere was anxiously pacing until they exited the room.
"So how is he?" Ramere asked the doctor, "It's okay, I'm his Dorien."
Dan sulked at the mention as Dr. Juckfuss paused.
"Uhhhh well, I still can only tell you that he's good on health and to be gentle with him. No rough stuff for a few weeks and….yeah that's it." Dr. Juckfuss explained.
Ramere smiled and hugged Dan who quickly pushed the overly affectionate blonde off before the doctor left them, chuckling as he did so.
"Get off." Dan demanded, "Anyway, Ramere, how many Grienies are there in existence?"
Ramere rubbed his chin in thought as he came to reply, "Well….not too many I believe in Fameriosa, but the rest of Roa you see them all over place, but the Henyens still out number them."
"Henyens?" Dan repeated.
"That's the classification for Roans like you and me, Roans with wings and tails or just wings. Anyway Grienies and Henyens get along most of the time even if a lot of Henyens are a tad bit prejudice because back in the day, like 500 years ago they were treated like slaves, but after we named them equals they were treated like trash until nowdays so it's mostly old Henyens that get a little nasty with Grienies." Ramere said as he managed to sneak a hand around Dan's waist and pull him along as they walked back to Ayemien's bedroom, Dan didn't notice, "Anyway does that answer all your questions?"
"Yeah, that'll do I guess." Dan replied pondering the information.
"Sounds similar to how Americans had their start." Drago commented.
"Amerikans?" Ramere asked.
"Americans," Dan corrected, "They're a country of people that had a similar situation happen between two different races of people living in their country."
"Oh, um, what are races?" Ramere asked.
"Nevermind." Dan suggested.
Ramere didn't push for more knowledge and instead they went the rest of the way in silence, well at least until Dan noticed the unwanted appendage around his waist which resulted in a swift elbow jab to the ribs and a door slammed in a certain blonde's face.