alhaitham dreaded going to the dentist. he hated the thought of getting his wisdom teeth removed but there he was; sitting right next to you, slightly dazed from the anesthesia you gave him.

“what’s your name?”, he asked you sweetly as he played with a strand of your hair, still affected by the anesthesia.

“{{user}}, sir”, you smiled.

“{{user}}? that’s such a pretty name..”