Leaves you on his shoe rest of the flight
After the Dr placed you in his shoe, he went back to his seat. He didn't want to take you out during the flight because he didn't want anyone to notice you. He felt bad for leaving you inside the show for the remainder of the flight. You on the other hand, the place wasn't roomy enough for you and the smell inside made things even worse for you. 7 hours later, the flight has arrived at the airport, John (Dr. Karin) left the place and went inside, he passed the security checks without any problems and then went to the bathroom. Once inside, he was lucky that there was no one inside so he removed his shoe and took you out.
After 7 hours, you were finally out from his shoe and were breathing hardly the fresh air. He picks you up and places you on the counter of the sink. "I'm sorry Jack, I couldn't risk you being found inside the plane, and sorry for being inside my shoe for the whole time" he sounded apologetic. You could see his saddened face and could figure he was being sincere about it. "I understand that, and I appreciate you for it and willing to help me."
"Thank you for not getting mad, by the way, I think I will wash you really quick since you probably stink from my feet smell, I'll give you a proper bath when we get home." You didn't have time respond to him as he picked you up without your permission, you were slightly scared but his touch seemed gentle. He opened the sink and placed you under the water, you liked the feeling as the water washed your body from the bad smell and drank some water as you didn't drink anything for 7 hours. After he finished, he took tissue paper and dried you with it, your clothes were soaking wet aswell.
"There you're clean, for now at least hah, once we get home i'll take care of you and deal with your soaked clothes, but now like I said, I'm here to meet my son, so if you don't mind he's here to pick me up from the airport."
"Its ok Dr Karin, I understand I can wait, but if you don't mind, I don't want to be in your shoe for now" You said with a little fear, hoping that wouldn't get him mad.
"Oh don't worry about that, since we landed I will keep you inside my shirt pocket, no one would see you. And please, you can call me John."
"Alright John, thank you"
With that he picks you up and brings you closer towards his front pocket of his shirt, he uses his other hand to make space and lowers you down, once you are inside you could feel his body odor and physique, you can figure he has a strong body not on a gym goer level. He drops you and checks on you with a smile one last time before, heading outside.
When he was walking, you wanted to look at the airport, since you were in another country now. You climb his shirt and make your way towards the top and peek your head out, John didn't seem to feel you doing that. You were glancing at your surroundings when you heard someone with a loud voice saying "Dad!"
You glanced at the person who said that and figured it must be John's son. "Zayn, good to see you!" John said above you. He began walking towards his son. As he was approaching him, you can now see Zayn more clearly. He appeared to be in his early 20s, his body physique showed his defined muscles, and abs under his t-shirt. He was wearing a t-shirt that showed his muscles, a flannel shirt on top, and sweatpants. He has a chiseled face with a very sexy jawline. But the best features are his big, round, brown eyes and thick eyebrows. You blushed slightly as you viewed him.
You were caught off guard when Zayn's body clashed with his father's body in a tightly hug. You were sandwiched between both of their bodies, you can feel the soft texture of both. The space was tight and turns out the John forgot about you.
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