Kurloz's pov
Ok. I'm finally doing this. I'm getting my stitches taken out. (And yes I know he's sworn to silence or whatever but deal with it!)
"Tho your really getting them off?!" Mituna cheered. I nodded my head and he squealed with joy.
"Can I go with you?!" He gasp. I frowned slightly. Do I really want Mituna there to see me get my stitches cut out?
"Pleathe, pleathe pleathe let me go! I want to hear your voice Kurloth." He pouted slightly and looked up at me with wide eyes. I huffed through my nose and nodded.
"YETH!" He shouted, doing a happy dance. I rolled my eyes but smiled none the less.
I beckoned him toward the door and he ran and hopped into my purple corvette.
"I can't wait! Oh my goth what if you can't talk even after you get them out?" Mituna gasp. I shook my head and sped up to 90.
"Pleathe don't kill uth." Mituna giggled. I rolled my eyes playfully as Mituna turned on the radio and began singing to Mercy by Shawn Mendes.
"Baby pleathe have merthy on me! Take it eathy on my heart! Even though you don't mean to hurt me, you keep tearing me apart!" He sang loudly. I hummed along softly and would smile when Mituna would grab my hand and pretend to sing to me.
We soon arrived at the doctors office and I was almost immediately called to the back.
"Ok Mr. Makara, we're going to numb your mouth before we pull out the stitches ok?" I nodded.
"Are you going to hurt Kuroth." Mituna frowned.
"Of course not! This medicine will make it to where he can't feel anything." The doctor said, holding up a bottle of numbing jell.
"Oh ok." Mituna smiled and took a seat beside me. I reached over and grabbed his hand, intertwining our fingers. He giggled and squeezed my hand gently and I smiled as his ginger hair fell over his two-turn blue and green eyes.
Soon my whole mouth was numb and the stitches were being pulled from my mouth as Mituna buried his face in my shoulder. I gave his hand a reassuring squeeze as the last stitch was pulled out.
"Ok, Kurloz, can you try and speak for me?" The doctor asked. Mituna look at me hopefully.
"H-hey Mituna." I said hoarsely. The doctor smile while Mituna gasp in delight before jumping into my arms.
"I can't f-feel my lips." I managed to get out. My throat was sore just from saying the few words.
"That's perfectly normal. Now you should try to talk as much as you cam without hurting yourself. By tomorrow you should be talking normally again." The doctor smiled as he led the two of us out of the office.
"Have a nithe day!" Mituna said as we left the office.
"Man my voice s-sounds b-bad." I said to Mituna as we pulled out of the parking lot.
"I love you voithe!" Mituna giggled.
"Thanks." I grinned, showing off my white, straight teeth. I sped home and Mituna began calling everyone to tell them the "amathing newth".
We both headed for the kitchen when we got home and grabbed chips and headed to the couch to watch movies.
"Hey Kurloth....." Mituna blushed and trailed off.
"Yeah?" I smiled and turned my head to face him. His blush darkened.
"Um.....I've been wanting to tell you thith for awhile now.....Um-uh.... I like you. Like a lot. Like ath more than friendth..." He muttered quietly. My smile widened and i leaned over and kissed him softly. His lips mold against mine perfectly as his arms wrapped around my neck.
"Heh I guess you do fall in love with your best friends." I grinned as we pulled away.
