Group: GOT7

Member: Jackson

Theme: Fluff//Wisdom Teeth

Length: short/drabble/novella/long/novel

liz note: so hello yes i am back from the dead. i apologize for not updating much during the school year, you know since college things and what not…but now, i am back! so hello and leggo.

You wake up from your surgery, looking around confusedly. 

“Is that it? Is it all done?” you ask the oral surgeon. As you did so, you noticed that there was gauze in your mouth and you couldn’t feel the bottom half of your face.

“Yep, all done. The nurse is going to come in and tell your dad all he needs to know, so don’t exert yourself too much.” You listened and waited for your dad patiently.

The ride home wasn’t too bad, considering the fact you were still pretty drugged up. Your dad have to make one stop though, to pick up your multiple prescriptions. While you waited in the car, you decided to text your boyfriend, Jackson.

y/n: hey jackson, just got out of surgery

He responded almost immediately.

wang: you did? that’s great! wait, you shouldnt be texting me! go rest!! 
y/n: relax, my dad is getting my meds. you should hear how i sound drugged up…wait, lemme send you a video

The drugs weren’t too heavy on you so that you would be saying a bunch of random things or be laughing all the time, but you did sound funny with the gauze in your mouth. Nonetheless, you made an attempt to talk.

“Hai Acson! I can(t) wai (t)o see you layer! lob you!” After reviewing what you recorded, you thought that it was understandable enough and sent it. 

wang: you look soOOOOO CUTE! like a bunny!
y/n: i know…it feels so weird
wang: lol bet it does. anyway, see u later, smol bun
y/n: bye, cute bun
wang: y/n, for the last time, it’s wILD AND Y
y/n: ok sure. anyways byee

Your dad came back with the drugs (heh) and drove you home. After eating and taking the meds, you just felt like taking a nap. You were allowed to, but your dad alerted you that you would have to sleep sitting up, so the blood clots would stay. You also had to take the gauze out so you wouldn’t swallow it while sleeping. After taking the precautions, you finally were able to catch some rest.

“Y/n…y/n wake up, you’re bleeding.” Slowly, you rose out of your deep slumber to see Jackson with a paper towel cleaning you up. 

“What happened? When did you come?” you asked as you regained consciousness. 

“Well I came about a few minutes ago and your door was open and I saw a pool of blood and was scared so I got some paper towels to clean you up. Oh, and I told your dad. He said this might happen.”

“Oh, well thanks,” you smiled weakly.

“How do you feel? I can hear the change in your voice.” Jackson inquired, moving a piece of hair in front your face to the side.

“Haha, yeah. It’ll be weird for a few days. I feel okay. Still a little tired, to be hone-”

“Do you want to rest more? If not, I brought some fro-yo from that place you like since you can only eat soft foods now. If you want, I could feed you. If not, I’ll let you rest more and keep it in your freezer.” He rambled off, worrying about you.

You giggled. How cute. “Thank you for the treat, Jackson. For now, I think I’ll rest a bit more. Can we have it later?”

“Sure.” he assured you. “Go ahead and rest. I’ll put it in the freezer and wait here until you wake up, okay?”

“Sounds good.”

Jackson placed a gentle kiss on your forehead. “Sleep well, my smol bun.”