wisdom teeth {ilya}

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david and i flew to chicago to visit ilya while he gets his wisdom teeth taken out

i walk behind david as he leads me up the driveway of ilya's place of work

once we're in, we walk to ilya's office, to which david asks me to wait outside for a moment

i obey, smiling as i watch david attack ilya in a hug, before hugging dima as well

big smiles on all of their faces

i nervously wait, chewing my gum as i listen to what david is saying

"so, i brought someone with me cause i don't like traveling alone" david says

ilya laughs "i know that"

"yeah, everyone knows that" dima adds

"do you want to see who?"

"sure" dima says

"yeah" ilya says

"come on in" david says loudly

i walk in, smiling as ilya's eyes light up

he opens his arms as i jump into them, both of us laughing as he spins me around

when he stops spinning me, i look into his eyes, smiling as i tuck a few strands that fell out of his bun, behind his ears

"i missed you" he says

"i missed you too. facetime just doesn't cut it anymore"

he nods

"hey, why is he getting all the love?" dima whines

i giggle as ilya puts me down with a pout

dima pulls me into a hug, making me laugh loudly as he laughs along with me

"okay, sheesh dima you're gonna squeeze the life outta me" i say

he laughs, letting me go as i dramatically fill my lungs with air

"who's ready to get their wisdom teeth taken out?" david screams

"not me" ilya screams back

we all laugh as we make our way to the car

dima is driving, david passenger, i'm sitting behind dima and ilya is sitting behind david

as david and dima are deep in conversation about work, ilya looks at me with a frown on his face

"what?" i ask

"i'm nervous"

"you shouldn't be"

"but i am. you know what i'm like when i'm drunk. i'll probably be the same way"

i scoot closer to him as he lays his head on my shoulder

"so what if you are. it's no big deal, ilya. if we can handle you when you're drunk, we can handle you when you're on medication" i say, rubbing his back

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