Wisdom teeth his pov.

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Y/N had just gotten her wisdom teeth and she looked like a chipmunk. She was being really dopey from all the drugs they have given her, it was pretty amusing. It was a workout to get her to the car, every now and then she would make me stop so that she could look at something that wasn't amusing or interesting, but to her it was. I got her to the car after about fifteen minutes. I got in myself once I made sure she was secure. I sat down and she looked at me, "I love you, hawwy." I smiled, "I love you, too." She smiled in content and so did I. I was just about to pull out of the parking lot when I remembered that Niall wanted to talk to her after she was done, I knew why. I pulled out my phone and gave him a ring. I put it on speaker once he answered. "Y/N, Niall wants to talk to you." I handed her the phone and she looked at me confused. "Hewwo?" His laughed busted through the phone, making me laugh along with him. "Hey, Y/N!" he yelled, trying to compose himself. "Who is this?" she asked. "Niall." "Wait, no. Niall, like Niall from One Direction?" she asked, excitedly. "Well, yeah. Do you know another Niall?" he laughed. "You're so pretty. I like you music. Can I meet you?" She was definitely fangirling. I laughed and took the phone, knowing that he would keep playing with her if I didn't. I hung up on him and she got mad, but I promised her that she would meet him. The whole ride home was filled with questions about if I knew the rest of One Direction, go figure.

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