Emergency Dentist

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Rizwan's pov

Then I wait for his reply. I didn't think much about it last night as I was very tried and sleepy. But now that I think of it, I really was a burden last night. First, I made him carry my bag from NCA, then I made him worry about my teeth. At last, I made him drive all the way to my house.

So, I thought I should apologize. Well, I didn't ask him to do those things but probably he's too nice. That's why he did it or maybe any other reason. Idk. Even though I like the way he cared, still I'm not used to someone acting like that. Acting all caring.

It's Sunday. I feel grateful that I don't have practice sessions today. I had been feeling exhausted for the past few days and I just needed a day off. I got it.

I get up and make my way to my bathroom. After relieving myself, I brush my teeth and ruffle my hair while thinking about last night. I don't know why I keep thinking about hugging him.

That's exactly when I hear a notification from my phone. Well, yes, I bring my phone with me to the bathroom but only when I'm brushing my teeth. It's a message. It's from Babar. I quickly open it and impatiently read his reply.
It says:

"Don't mention it. I just needed to make sure you went home fine. Well, what are your plans for today?"

It's practically 10 in the morning and I have not even had breakfast yet. I don't know what to type.
Then I reply back:

"Nothing special. I'm practically free, heheh."

I think writing heheh made it a lot less awkward. How do I casually talk to someone I'm afraid to hug? Well, it's not like he didn't let me hug him. It's just that I feel like he's not completely fine with it. He didn't say it or it wasn't obvious on his face. It's just a gut feeling. Idk, I think I need therapy. I'm going mad.

Another notification. It's him. He's not like those arrogant jerks who leave you on read just to satisfy their ego, thank God.

"Well, if you're not that busy, may I pick you in 15 minutes? We'll just look around the city and arcade, if you'd like?"

Gosh, I can't believe he asked me to hang out with him. He's so cool, after all. But I've not even taken a shower. Good God. I must smell like a rat after that long practice session yesterday. I immediately reply back:

"Sure. I'd love to join you guys."

I don't know who is this 'guys' that I'm referring to. He's probably bringing Naseem, too. That's why I said 'guys' specifically. But all over again, it's just a thought. Then I eagerly wait for his reply.

I immediately hop into the shower. First, shampooing my hair, then using a shower gel, and at last, I floss and use mouth wash. I don't floss regularly, only when I've to look my best. But this time I do because I'm seeing a dentist and going to hang out with him, too.

I took 5 minutes more in the shower then I usually do. Probably because I flossed. It's almost 15 minutes. He will be here any minute. I wear a plain navy blue T-shirt and grey sweat pants with white sneakers. I didn't want to look too much. I apply some moisturizer. Then, I reach out for hairdryer but I hear a car horn. I leave the hairdryer there and look for my phone and wallet. I run a hand through my wet hair trying to magically dry them but in vain.

I practically run to the car. I didn't want to be late. Don't know why, again. I'm out of breath as I reach the car. I open the door to the front passenger seat and get in. Then before saying hi to him, I take a moment to calm myself. Why on earth did I even run?

Babar hands me a bottle of water. I gulp it all down like I've been fasting. Well, I've not eaten or drunk anything until now, so... It's quite justified.

After steadying my breath, I clear my throat. He starts the car engine first and then asks me.

"How are you feeling now that you've gained your breath back?" He asks side eyeing me with a raised eyebrow and a sly grin. I understand his humor and sarcasm very much. I immediately understood the assignment.

"Good. How about you? How are you doing?" I say smiling uncontrollably, trying to appear confident and out going. Well, ik I've anger issues but you gotta have control over them. Right?

"Good." He says after observing me for a while.

"Where should we go first?" He asks because I'm too dull to keep the conversation going. I was about to say smth when my stomach starts speaking for me. It starts growling loudly. I  awkwardly laugh but Babar isn't that embarrassed about it. He also laughs at that.

"You didn't have breakfast yet, did you? We'll head to a nearby cafe, therefore."