matt had to get his wisdom teeth removed at the dentist today. he had been complaining of headaches and pain all week, so it was better that he went to the dentist as soon as possible. being the lovely partner that you are, you agreed to drive him to and from the dentist.
after the whole procedure, matt got in the car drowsily from the anesthesia they had put him on. he hummed and giggled to himself, and you watched him in concern. he leaned his head in the window, and you reached out to stroke his hair, and the back of his neck.
“my girlfriend is gonna get upset if she sees you touching me like that" he mumbles still loopy. this man. "i am your girlfriend, dummy” you reply, giggling at his antics.
"woah" he responds lifting his head to look up at you a goofy smile on his face. “you’re so pretty!” he giggled, looking at you.