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Evening Meeting

An unexpected knock came at the Joy Doctor’s door in the middle of the night, startling him out of his clinical notes. “Yes?” he called out, receiving a mumbled reply. “You can open the door, you know.” As the door slowly opened, the doctor could see a familiar sight: his most beloved constable. “What’s the matter, dear? You look a bit flushed.”

“Well, I was havin’ to, uh, gather up me courage to knock…” The Bobby fidgeted shyly with the hems of his gloves, a habit that had endeared the doctor to him.

With a chuckle, the medicine man patted his leg, then motioned further for the other to come closer when he just stood there uncertainly. Once the constable was close enough, the doctor got out of his chair and embraced him. A surprised sound left the officer, pulling another lighthearted laugh from the doctor.

Before the Bobby could ask what was so funny, his lips were granted a kiss and his hips were firmly grabbed. A light shudder of surprise ran up his spine from the contact, and his face became even redder. When the kiss broke, he just stared dumbly at the man in front of him, eyes half-lidded and shoulders relaxed.

“There you are… Nice and calm. Come, sit a while and tell me what you’ve been up to. I could really use a break from my notes.” The Joy Doctor gave the other a soft smile before leading him to sit together on the plush couch along the wall. “I’m all ears.”