[⌗] 𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐓𝐎𝐎 𝐖𝐄𝐋𝐋 :: sturniolos.

𝐢: wisdom teeth ⁽ᵐ.ˢ⁾

OC: CYRINNA HARRINGTON
REQUEST: NO
8.10.23
matt gets his wisdom teeth removed.

MATT HAD been enduring tooth pains for quite some time now. despite the consistent discomfort, he clung to the hope that the pain would magically disappear on its own. the mere thought of stepping foot into a dental office made his stomach churn with anxiety. so as the pain intensified to the point where it hindered his ability to concentrate on daily tasks, matt resorted to scouring the internet for home remedies, desperately seeking a simple solution.

whenever you urged him to seek dental help, he would adamantly refuse, insisting that the pain was trivial and would eventually subside on its own. he brushed off your concerns, convinced that a visit to the dentist was unnecessary.

clearly he was wrong. as you sat beside the boy, observing him slowly emerge from his drowsy state, you couldn't help but think, "i told you so." however, you decided to refrain until he fully regained his clarity.

his eyes were slightly squinted, likely sensitive to the light due to being under anaesthesia for a while. as he regained consciousness, he glanced around, taking a moment to adjust to being awake again. his eyes darted around anxiously, searching for you once he realized you weren't immediately visible.

"where's my girlfriend?" he mumbled, his words slightly slurred as he tried to make sense of his surroundings.

you tried your best to hold back a giggle, attempting to suppress yourself from laughter. you were right besides him, but his drugged state had taken a toll on his common sense.

"i'm right here, silly," you gently spoke, reaching out to hold his hands in yours, rubbing soothing circles across his palm with your thumb in attempt to ease his disoriented state.

matt's dazed gaze met yours, and his eyes widened in astonishment as his jaw dropped slightly. "you look like my cyrrina," he murmured, unaware of your true identity as his girlfriend.

"oh yeah?" you say, flashing a mischievous grin as you whip out your phone, eager to capture his antics for both yours and his brothers entertainment.

in a matter of seconds, his eyes locked onto the camera, and a flicker of recognition spread across his face. he gasped softly, drawing closer to your phone. "is this for cyrinna?" he asked, his voice filled with longing and affection. "i love you, i miss you, and i want pizza," he demanded, his words a mix of emotions and cravings.

you giggle slightly, taking in the more affectionate side of your boyfriend. shortly after, you stop recording, excitement bubbling over to show him the short video tomorrow when he's back to his usual self.

"let's get you home so you can rest," you suggested with a gentle smile, lightly patting his knee. you reached out, offering support as you helped him out of his seat. with your arm slung loosely around his shoulder, you guided him out of the clinic.

"don't tell cyrrina i said this," he whispered, casting a quick glance over his shoulder to ensure no one else heard. "but her driving gives me whiplash," he confessed in a hushed tone, just loud enough for you to catch.

you let out an exaggerated gasp, your hand flying to your heart in mock offense. matt looked at you, his eyebrows furrowed in confusion, still oblivious to the fact that 'cyrrina' was right beside him. "well," you said, trying to mask your agitated tone, "luckily for you, cyrrina's not driving you home, is she?" you teased.

on the way home, matt babbled nonstop about the most random things. he was convinced they took his tongue and expressed an odd desire for a snake, despite his fear of them. and his hysterical explanation of how babies are made was anything but accurate, so the tears were definitely not needed.

at the end of the day, i told him so.

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