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OMG, I would read that in a heartbeat!

Dude, it was ALL I could think about this morning. Funny little Dr. Kirkpatrick. In a white coat. Cleaning my teeth. Mmmm. He'd be the kind of dentist who talks to you while he's got instruments all up in your mouth, and you try to respond, but all you can say is "Mppphhhghhhhf" and he's like "What?"

Heh. Maybe I should just write this.

OMG, I could totally see that! LOL~ Dude, pair him with JC for a bleaching. *g*

*snicker*

I second the bleaching.

LOL, is it kosher to answer my own request? HAHAHAH.

whatever floats your boat. :)

please do!!!...

and you try to respond, but all you can say is "Mppphhhghhhhf" and he's like "What?"

*giggle* See, I think Dr. Kirkpatrick is the kind who can easily amuse himself. So I'm thinking that when you answer him, he'll start interpreting your replies and having these little conversations with himself, where he speaks for both you and himself. ROFL

But yes. I want to read that, tooooooooo! :D

}:)

Oh good god, I really am gonna have to write it!! HAHAHAHAHAHAAH!!

Well, you know the rule: if you want something done well, do it yourself.

*gently prods you along* C'mon, get crackin'. ;)

}:)

Oh god, yeah. You have to now. You got me all excited about it and everything! XD

*encourages*

I know I already said the LSoH thing to you... but "I don't wanna be an Elf, I wanna be a dentist" also comes to mind! *WEE*

*snicker*

a talent for causing ears pain . . .

Bwahahahahaha!
My brain so went there.

Nice to not be nutters all by yourself isn't it?

delightfully so!

So, I don't really know if you wrote this idea yourself after all, but here's my version of it. Hope you like it, not beta'd.

JC leaned against the counter, his hand pressed against his right cheek, and waited for Justin to finish his phone call. The tooth had started to hurt a few hours ago and despite the painkillers the pain just got worse, radiating down his throat and back to his ear. He finally called Justin, who had started working at Dr. Kirkpatrick's office a few months ago, for an appointment.

He massaged lightly over the warm skin of his cheek. He watched Justin leaf through the calendar in front of him, phone pressed to his ear, and finally scrawl something between other notes for appointments. JC was lucky that Justin had been able to squeeze him in today, Dr. Kirkpatrick was a very popular dentist.

Justin finally hung up. "I'm sorry, C, but it's a madhouse today."

He gesticulated something that he hoped Justin would understand as 'no problem.' Opening his mouth, and therefore talking, hurt too much.

"It won't be long anymore." Justin smiled sympathetically and JC wasn't quite sure if Justin really was feeling for him or if it was just Justin doing his job. Either way, it didn't lessen the pain at all. "Chris will be with you in a minute."

JC raised an eyebrow. Justin was on a first name basis with his boss? Interesting.

Just then the voice of someone behind him caught his attention. "Hey J, what's next on the agenda?"

JC turned around and looked into the most beautiful brown eyes he had ever seen. The rest of the guy wasn't so bad either, dark hair, very nice body, only the beard with the two braids was kind of weird.

"That's my friend JC and this is Chris Kirkpatrick, my boss." Justin introduced them and JC grabbed Chris' hand, shaking it. He could see why Dr. Kirkpatrick was so popular with his patients.

"Ah, yeah, the emergency," Chris smiled. JC tried to smile back, but even that little motion hurt and he settled with just a nod. "Come on, we're going to look at this little sucker."

Following Chris into his office, JC had the perfect view of a very fine ass. Nice, he thought and was it only his imagination or did his tooth really hurt less?

He sat down on the big chair, looking at all the scary instruments.

"Okay, then. Lets get this show on the road," Chris said, pressing a button, and the chair slowly moved back until JC lay on his back, looking at the ceiling. But soon enough Chris' face came into his line of sight, a white mask covering his nose and mouth.

"Open up." Chris lightly touched one end of his scary instrument to his lips. "I promise it won't hurt... much."

JC made a protesting sound in the back of his throat, but Chris' chuckle and the gleam in his eyes made him open his mouth as far as he could, which at his current state wasn't very far. Chris looked at his teeth with the help of the little mirror at the end of the instrument and 'hmmm'd' a couple times. He was very gentle and JC hardly felt anything. At least it didn't hurt more than it already had.

Finally he took his instruments out of JC's mouth and JC closed his mouth, waiting for Chris to tell him what was wrong with his tooth.

"Just like I suspected," Chris began, his mask pulled down his chin, "it's the wisdom tooth and I'm afraid it'll have to come out."

JC whimpered. A wisdom tooth extraction? Not something he needed right now.

"Don't worry, JC." Chris patted him on the shoulder. "You'll get a nice little injection and you'll hardly feel anything."

Injection? JC's eyes widened and he tightened his grip on the armrests. Needles! He hated needles. He'd rather have that tooth extraction without the drugs. It couldn't be so bad, could it?

Unfortunately for him, Chris didn't seem to notice his panic and he still couldn't talk to protest. Instead Chris talked about his last vacation that he had spent on the road with his trailer. Oddly enough, the sound of Chris' voice was kind of soothing. Not enough that he didn't care about the big needle sitting on the tray next to his head, but the level of his panic didn't rise either. Which was definitely of the good.

It was even more surprising that he opened his mouth without being forced to do so when Chris leaned closer with the needle, mask over his mouth again. The touch of Chris' hand on his cheek felt good, smooth skin cooling his overheated face. Chris moved back, his hand still lingering on JC's cheek.

Chris put the needle back on the tray and JC blinked. He hadn't felt the injection at all. How had that happened?

"That wasn't so bad, was it?"

JC shook his head and grinned up at Chris. He could already feel the effects of the drug, numbing the pain in his tooth and his whole cheek. The relieve made him lightheaded or maybe it was the drug. He didn't care. All he cared about was Chris smiling at him and Chris' hand still on his cheek.

He didn't know how much time had passed, but when Chris asked him to open his mouth again he did so happily. He would do anything for Chris. Chris was his hero, his best friend ever. He really, really loved Chris.

He looked up into Chris' warm eyes dreamily. Chris did something in his mouth with lots of instruments, but he didn't feel anything. It was cool. Chris pressed his hand on his forehead and there was a jerk and a sharp pain shooting through his jaw for a second and then it was over.

Tasting the metallic tang of his blood on his tongue, he closed his mouth. Chris rubbed his thumb over JC's forehead, making him all giddy inside.

"So there," Chris said, "everything done."

He sounded kind of sad or maybe that was just JC's imagination. He sat up in the chair and took a sip from the glass of water standing on the tray to wash the blood out of his mouth. Reluctantly, he stood up after listening to the instruction of how to take care of the wound in his mouth. He still felt lightheaded and his cheek was still numb.

JC was going to miss Chris very much. Before he reached the door he turned around. "Can I buy you a drink? Later?"

He hadn't actually meant to say that. He was just going to thank Chris and tell him how much he appreciated everything he had done for him, especially for the drugs that made him feel so good inside. He knew it would go away after a few hours, but he intended to enjoy it as long as it lasted.

"I'd like that."

JC blinked. "Really?"

"Really." Chris grinned at him.

"Cool."

AWWW!!!! Dentist!Sync!! TrickC Dentist!sync!!

Thank you so much; that was GREAT!!! *hugs you* Thank you!!! And dude, I loved receptionist!Justin, *too* classic! :)

Hee! I'm glad you liked it :-). And Justin would be great at this job, being all smiling and sympathetic with the patients *g*.

FANTASTIC!!!! I really wanted to write this one. But it was going to be a saga I tell you! Yours was so good though!

::ahem::

you can still write that saga, you know. there can never really be too much dr. kirkpatrick in this world.

I know, It's on the list of things to do!!! LOL.

Thank you! :-) And you should write your saga as well, it's going to be great :-).

Beautiful icon!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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