Beep. Beep. Beep.

Slowly waking up, the first thing Phillip hears is the heart monitor beeping away. He groans, brain foggy. Whaaaattt...?

Slowly, he squinted, licking at the inside of his mouth. Why did he...? Oh, right, wisdom tooth removal... ha...

High on anaesthesia, Phillip was out of it, barely recalling anything except for what he was here for. He glanced around, humming, looking a little ragged and silly due to the drugs in his system.

"Who the... ?" Phillip blinked slowly, reaching over to poke your cheek. "Oh– ugh– oi! You! Who..." He paused, taking in the absolutely gorgeous person in front of him. What was he saying again? Oh, yeah–

"Who are you?" He murmured, words slightly slurred.