Wisdom Teeth

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2 in one story! I don't feel like writing 4 parts on this so this one will be 2 and I'll make another one. And they're aged up to 17 because I said so.

  Devon looked around the room, everything was spinning around for him and couldn't focus on anything. He feels sleepy. Like the kind of sleepy where you wake up after one of those naps after school. You only slept for two hours but it's the best sleep of you life and you don't want to get up. He can feel his eyes wanting to close again but there's someone tapping on his shoulder, trying to get his attention.

"Hello, I'm Doctor Smith, do you remember me?"
He asked. Devon couldn't recognize his voice so he just shook his head.

"Oh, well, you just had surgery done. You'll feel a little out of it for a few hours. Somebody of the name of Jake Wheeler is here to pick you up."
He continued, the name making him shoot up.

"Woah, calm down there. He should be in here shortly."
The doctor said. Just as he finished his sentence, I certain homosexual male walked in.

"Ok, I'm back. Is he awake yet?"
He asked.

"Oh never mind. Hey Devon, you ready to go?"
He added. Devon just nods and admired him in awe.

"Ok, just make sure he gets plenty of rest and takes his medicine! And only soft foods!"
Doctor Smith repeated.

"Yep, I got it!"
Jake answered, helping Devon out of the chair. 

"There should be someone out there that is able to help him to the car if you need it."
He said.

"Alright, thanks doc."
He replied, giving him a thumbs up when he walks out the room.

"Are we going home now?"
Devon asked, slipping in Jake's grip and his words slurred together, making it hard for Jake to understand.

"Yes, we're going home. How about we get milkshakes on the way?"
The sober male suggested.

"I don't really want a milkshake."
The other yawned, the gauze falling out of his mouth.

"Devon. You were supposed to keep that in your mouth."
Jake sighed, picking it up and throwing it in the trash.

"Whoopsies."
Devon replied, laughing afterwards.

"I'll get you another one when we get to the car."
He said.

"I'm cold."

"I brought you a blanket, you just need to wait."

"But I don't want to wait."

"Nobody wants to wait, we're almost to the car."

"Can we go see Lexy and Nadine?"
Devon asked.

"We can't go to their house but I can call them."
Jake said.

"Okkk fine."
The boy complains.

They get to the black car, Jake struggles to get Devon into the seat. The doctor was waiting to make sure they were good to go. Jake gets into the car and connects his phone to the car, him immediately calling Lexy.

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