Connor's P.O.V. 

Evan was panicking over his dentist appoint, it was a wisdom teeth removal thing, and almost got a panic attack.  Yay!  

"Evan your worrying to much" I said

"W-what if I m-m-mess up s-someth-hing?"  He mumbled.

I snickered. "How could you mess up?  Not open your mouth?"

I burst out laughing while he sat down on the floor pouting.  He crossed his arms and refused to get up. 

"Ev your gonna be late."  I told him, having to go on my knees to face him.

"No!"  He yelled, acting like a baby.

Alright I was annoyed by this.  I thought on how to get him in the car.  Lets see how will get into my arms?  HAHA!  Teasing him with sex!  I smirked.

"Ok then how about we do something else?"  I said seductively.

His eyes lit up and he nodded eargerly.  I pulled him in for a kiss and wrapped my hand around his waist.  His hands landed around my neck.  Oh boy does he want this, but do I feel bad?  Not at all.  My traveled down to his lower thighs and picked him up.  I pulled away and carried him to the car.

"C-Connor!  You tricked me!"  He squeaked.

I smirked. "That was the point."

After that whole ordeal, I drove to the dentist.  He was complaining the entire time, trying to get me to turn around.  I made sure not to look in his eyes, those eyes plead.   We arrived and of course Evan starts to cry.

"C-C-Connor p-pleas-se don't m-make me d-d-do this!"  He sobbed out.

I sigh. "Ev, there gonna give you like laughing gas or something like that.  It won't hurt."

He looked up at me, his lip quivering, and kissed me on my chin.  I smirked

"What was that for?" I asked

"F-for good l-luck!"  He responded, smiling. 

After he wiped his tear away, we hopped out of the car and walked inside.  I walked up to the front desk, Evan following close, and waited for the attention of the lady.  She finally looked up at me and smiled.

"I'm sorry sir.  What are you in for?"  She asked

"I'm not here for anything it's my friend here."  I said, as Evan shyly waved at her.

"Last name?"

"Hansen."

She typed something on her computer then made me fill out something.  Evan clung to me, as if his life depended on it.  Once I finished she took it back and stared at it for a few seconds then spoke up.

"His dentist is ready for him." She said, keeping her eyes on the sheet.

"Mmk."  I mumbled.

"The last room on the left." She said, looking at me.

I look at Evan, who's still clinging to me, and take his hand and drag him inside the room.  I make sure he gets inside, say hello to the dentist, then waited.

~~~~~~~TIME SKIP~~~~~~~~

After around one hour of waiting, Evan finally came out.  But he was off .   He walked out, looking drunk,  and wobbled over to me, giggling like a child. 

"Connie!~"  He said, when he reached me.

He wrapped his arms around me and snuggled his head into my chest.  

"We apologize for his actions but we used laughing gas on him.  You may take him home after you pay."  One of the dentist said.

I just nodded, still shocked.  Evan clung to me harder and mumbled something into my chest.  I sighed and tried to pull off, and succeeded.  He whined but didn't cry (Thank God)  After I paid I pulled Evan to my truck and put in the front seat.  

"Connie?  Where are we goin?~"  Evan slurred

"To your house."

"Why?"

"Because you're acting high."

He burst out laughing, leaning over the seat wheezing.  I tried not a laugh along with him so I just got kinda annoyed.  I know I know, you shouldn't do that but it was the only way I knew.  So I just rolled my eyes, at the, still wheezing, child, and just kept driving.  After a few minutes we arrived at his house.  I got him inside and put him down on the couch, while I took off my shoes and his.  After I finished, I picked him up walked up to his bedroom, and laid him ( INSERT LENNY FACE HERE) on his bed. 

"Connie!~"  He almost yelled, despite me being 4 feet away.

"What is it Evi?" I asked, slightly annoyed.

"Sleep with me?"  he asked, his eyes half-lidded.

I groaned and took off my hoodie.  He giggled, as I slipped under the covers with him.  

"Take off you shirt." He slurred

"Only if you take off yours."  I said

He immediately took off his shirt, so I had to as well.  So we both laid there, shirtless, cuddling.  Welcome to my life, your either (a) at home (b) at Evan's house (c) snuggling.  His head was over heat, while his hands were being grabby.  AKA he was gripping my ass.

"Evi?" 

"Hmhm?"

"Why are you touching my ass?"

"I wanted to."

"Well then I can do this." 

Before he could respond,  my hand slapped his ass, making him squeak.  He grumbled something under his breath before his hands left my ass and going to my waist.  I leaned over to his ear and whispered "I wasn't complaining."