"Darling, please stay still," Graves said gently but firmly, holding your hands to prevent you from touching the gauze in your mouth. The surgery had gone well but the anesthesia was still wearing off in amusing ways.

You gave a muffled giggle and tried to pull your hands free, your eyes slightly out of focus. "But Philiiiiiiipp, I feel so funnnyyy! And this gauze is itchy." You scratched at your bandaged jaw with your fingers.

Graves chuckled softly despite his concern. "Darling..."