"Tom please, your gonna ruin my favourite hoodie" You giggled as Tom leaned his head against your hoodie shoulder, fiddling with your white sleeve as he held your hand in the waiting room of the dentist'. He tugged and played with the material until it was eventually beginning to flare, small pieces of string coming off it and you swatted his hand away. He always did it when he was nervous, it's like he couldn't sit still for two seconds!

"Sorry, love i'm just nervous" he leaned his head up and rested his head on the back of the chair, pulling out his phone and scrolling through Instagram to take his mind off things.

"I know you are, and you have every right to be" you smiled, rubbing his hair under his hoodie hood, making him pout with a smile. "You are having your second lot of Wisdom Teeth removed" you cocked your eyebrow towards him.

"Mr. Holland?" a man announced as he came out into the waiting room, his white waist jacket hanging neatly. You nudged Tom's arm gently, and he looked up to see the dentist waiting. He stood up a little shakily, man he was nervous! You gave him a tap on the shoulder, encouraging him with a smile and walked with him to his room.

"Alright, take a seat" he smiled, Tom nodding, rubbing his hands on his legs gently and sitting down on the mint green office chair. There were two nurses in the room along with the dentist, and they began preparing some of the equipment while the man filled out the rest of Tom's file.

"Are you gonna give him gas n' air?" you asked a little cheekily, the nurses giving you a polite nod. You fist pumped the air excitedly, Tom whining as he rolled his eyes at you. "Aaah, can't wait to get this on video!" you giggled, looking over at a very stressed Tom who was not at all pleased with your amusement of him being drugged up.

"Alright, shall we begin?" the man asked as he gloved up his hand, looking over to me and Tom.

"Ready when you are" he replied nervously, the man setting him back against the chair and you were asked to wait outside the room.

X

It's been around half an hour and they were finally finished (Idk how long it takes to remove teeth don't come for me). You re - entered the room to see a very tired, and very drugged up Thomas, sitting a little unaware on the office chair, his cheeks stuffed with cotton.

"Nawh! You look just like a lil' chipmunk" you giggled, kissing him on the nose gently. "Can he be discharged?" you asked as you looked over at the nurse, who nodded sweetly and handed you another bag of cotton buds and some floss.

Getting Tom up and out was a challenge, and you had to require the help of the dentist to escort him to the car. But, soon enough you were in, seat belts on and starting up the car.

"Was I a good boy?" Tom asked as he lolled around in his seat, not really paying attention. You giggled, setting your eyes on the road.

"Yes, yes you where"

It was silent for a moment, before Tom let out a very exaggerated 'woohoo'.

"Can I ask you something?" Tom let out, very slowly and sloppily with the cotton shoved between his teeth.

"Yes"

"Do.... Do Dolphins eat... Yogurt?" he giggled to himself, touching you on the arm gently.

"I don't know Tom" you smiled, stopping at a traffic light. "don't touch those!" you giggled, bringing Tom's hand away from his mouth as tried to prod the buds on his tongue.

"Where the fuck did my tongue go?!" he yelled suddenly, making you jump. "Y/N my tongue fell out!" he yelled, making you look over at him to see one of the red cotton buds lying on his chest. You sniggered, pushing it back behind his cheek and he kissed your finger gently.

"Your numb, don't touch your tongue!" you couldn't help but laugh as Tom tried to feel his tongue against his lips helplessly. "Tom, stop!"

"If i'm numb that means I can't kiss you!" he whined out, letting out a gentle cry. The lights changed and you were moving again.

"Too bad" you replied with a smirk. He sat forward slightly, looking like a child again. He looked over at you dazed, yourself bursting into a fit of laughter at the sight of him. His hair was flopped all over his eyes, which looked drowsy. His lips were covered in dried blood and his cheeks were stuffed like pillow cases.

"Waz zo funny?" he slurred, sliding around in his seat as you turned a corner.

"You" you smiled, pushing his back to lie down. "Come on lie down your not strong enough to sit up"

"Get off meeee" he whined, barely in a whisper. You went to pull your hand away, but he held it there tightly against his chest, kissing the top of your hand as you drove endlessly. You smiled at the warm feeling of his warm lips against your hand.

"Y/N will you marry me one day" he asked, his head rolling to the side to look out of the passenger window. Your cheeks turned a crimson red, heating up slightly and you choked on your own breath.

"If that's what you want" you smiled, poking his cheek softly, remembering he just had surgery.

"Yes, I do... I love you" he smiled goofily. That was the first time Tom had officially said that he loved you since the two of you got together, but because of the fact he was borderline high, you didn't know if he was being serious or not.

X

Soon you were home and Tom was fast asleep. 'Looks like i'm gonna need the assistance of Harrison' you sighed, taking out your phone and calling the blonde haired boy from the parking lot.

X

It's been two days and Tom is on the mend, still not allowed to eat hard foods though. His body fell down next to yours on your shared bed of your hotel room, his cheeks still a little puffy and his lips looked sore. You shut your computer, lying next to him and kissing his nose softly.

"What's wrong with my chipmunk?" you giggled, his breath grazing your cheek as he lay next to you softly. He brought you in closer, your lips connecting softly. He tasted a little dry, but you didn't mind. It was the first kiss you'd had off your boyfriend in the last 48 hours, and honestly you were craving him. He slid his hand over your hip, bringing you over to him on the bed. You pulled away softly, leaning your forehead against his.

"I meant what I said in the car, I wasn't that out of it" he smirked, tracing circles around your cheek with his thumb.

"Which part, the question if Dolphins eat yogurt?" you smiled. He rolled his eyes.

"No, about us, being together, one day me asking to marry you" he whispered softly. "If I asked you what would you say?"

"You'll have to wait and found out" you kissed him one more time on his chapped lips before getting up from the sheets. "I'm going to make some soup, you should get some sleep"

"I also meant the I love you" he smirked, laying on his back.

You smiled over your shoulder, blowing him a kiss. "I love you too, chipmunk"

"Okay that nickname's gotta go!"