056. Cheeks – Hyunseung/Hyunseung

Rating: PG-13 (language)

Person: First

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I groaned. I was groggy and . I should’ve never let myself go off alone. I just my damn wisdom teeth of my mouth and it hurts. Now that the anesthesia wore off and the numbness on my bottom lip isn’t there, I feel everything. I can’t tell you how much it pains me just to move my mouth, even my tongue is just sitting helplessly in my mouth as I have to pry open my own jaw to take another pain killer.

This ing hurts. I swallowed the nasty tasting pill with a glass of water and rubbed my sore jaw. I saw underneath my chin and along my cheekbones that there was already bruising. I can’t stand going to the dentist. I hate going to dental surgeons now as well. I have nothing against people who work with teeth, I just can’t stand them looking into my mouth.

After I returned to my bed I just stared at the wall for a moment or two. Nobody was calling me or texting me to see how I was. Even after two days post-surgery I could feel my mouth throbbing. People tell me that it can take two weeks for someone to recover from wisdom teeth surgery.

“Bleh,” was all I could muster as I ate a small cup of applesauce.

Because of my surgery, CUBE Entertainment told me that I couldn’t preform until my full recovery. I got my wisdom teeth out a bit late. Apparently most people get them out when they’re around eighteen. The guys said I just bloomed late. It’s all bull in my opinion. My wisdom teeth weren’t giving me any trouble before; I didn’t see what taking them out would do.

One thing about this really made my blood boil. Surprisingly, I’m not talking about the pain. I’m talking about none other than my cheeks. I mean, c’mon, I’ll be looking like a chipmunk for the next two to three weeks. I should’ve never let them take out my wisdom teeth. My poor, poor cheeks.