#[ i'm still dying from the pain of my wisdom tooth removal but it's getting better

[lunaetis]

happy lunar new year !! hope everyone is having a wonderful day and weekend !!

[alyswritings]

Hi!

Can I request tom holland x holland!sister where she got her wisdom tooth removed and them taking care of her. Thank you!♥️

Tom and the twins sit in the waiting room, finding ways to pass the time until Y/N's done getting her wisdom teeth out.

"Boys." The dentist calls, getting the trio's attention, and they look up at Y/N's dentist. "It's done. Follow me."

They follow him back into the office where Y/N is lying on the chair, seemingly half awake. The doctor assures it went well and there were no complications. He explains how to take care of her and gives them the stuff needed before leaving, the dental assistant still cleaning up a bit.

"Tommy!" Y/N cheers.

"Hi." Tom laughs. "How you feeling?"

"I feel... spec- uh... speckmagnificent." Y/N says.

"Not a word, goofy." Sam says.

"How dare you call me goofy?" Y/N gasps.

"You ready to go home?" Tom asks.

"Home! Oh, I want my bed." Y/N says.

"You can have your bed." Tom assures.

Tom helps her sit up and when she starts to fall, the three brothers slightly panic and all reach out to help her stay in a sitting position.

"Ooh. That was almost a roller coaster." Y/N says. Harry keeps an arm around her to prevent her from falling.

"Can you walk?" Sam asks.

"I have no clue." Y/N slurs.

"Okay, get on my back." Tom says, turning so his back is to her.

"Ooh, piggyback." Y/N smiles. She wraps her arms around Tom's neck and he supports her by placing his hands under her knees. Tom holds her up, Y/N letting her head fall onto his shoulder.

The three brothers walk out, getting to the car.

"I want food." Y/N complains as they help her in the car.

"You want a milkshake?" Tom asks, buckling her in since she makes no move to do so herself.

"Yeah! And-And fries." Y/N says.

"You can't have fries. It's not good for your recovery. Sorry." Harry tells her, getting in the passenger seat.

"But I want fries." Y/N whines.

"You can have fries a different day." Sam assures, sitting next to her, gently patting her knee.

"But I want them now." Y/N groans.

"Well, all you're getting now is a milkshake." Tom says.

Y/N huffs, but doesn't say anything else as Tom starts the drive.

- - -

After getting home, Harry helps Y/N to the couch since that's where she now wanted to go. He helps her prop some of the pillows up and she rests against them.

"Who's gonna replace her gauze?" Tom asks the twins.

"Not it." Sam and Tom say, looking to Harry who glares at them.

"I hate you both." Harry grumbles. He grabs more gauze and a paper towel.

"Okay, Y/N, we gotta switch the gauze out." Harry says.

"Why?" Y/N asks, trying to see around him so she can continue watching New Girl.

"Because the other ones are used up." Harry says. "Here, open your mouth." Y/N opens her mouth and Harry grimaces before reluctantly taking one of the blood filled gauzes out, placing it on the paper towel.

"oh, my God! I'm dying!" Y/N yells.

"No, no, no, no. You're not dying." Tom rushes over to comfort her. "You're perfectly fine. It's just a little blood. Like when you used to fall and scrape your knee playing outside."

"It looks like when the tampon comes out." Y/N says.

"Oh, ew!" Harry grimaces, Sam also shivering in disgust.

"I'm just saying." Y/N shrugs.

Harry takes the other piece of gauze out of her mouth.

"Okay, now the clean gauze." Harry says, holding one up. "Y/N, open your mouth."

"No." Y/N mumbles, hiding her mouth behind her hands.

"Y/N, come on." Harry complains.

"Nope. I want my mouth empty." Y/N states.

"You can't. You need the gauze in your mouth to help." Harry says.

"Help what?" Y/N asks.

"You get better and recover." Sam says.

"Mm-mm." Y/N shakes her head.

"Y/N, just let him put the gauze in your mouth and then it's all over and you can watch TV all you want." Tom says.

Y/N rolls her eyes and lowers her hand, reluctantly opening her mouth. Harry goes to put the gauze in one side of her cheek, but yells in pain when Y/N bites his finger.

"OW!" Harry retracts his finger, bopping Y/N on the nose.

"Ow!" Y/N whines, holding her nose.

"Dude!" Sam looks at his twin in bewilderment.

"What-- she bit me!" Harry yells.

"So you hit her nose? She's not a fucking dog, mate." Tom says.

"Where is Tessy?" Y/N asks, looking around.

"We'll get her later." Tom promises.

"That's it. I'm done." Harry says, getting up.

"Harry--" Sam tries.

"Nope! I've been bitten. Goodbye." Harry walks out.

The oldest two share a look and Sam rolls his eyes, accepting the responsibility of replacing the gauze.

"Hold her head." Sam tells Tom.

Tom gently puts his hand on Y/N's forehead, keeping her head pinned to his torso and gently prying her mouth open.

"Uh-unh! No!" Y/N tries to fight out of Tom's grip, but he simply tightens it, holding her closer.

"Y/N/N, it'll be done soon. Just cooperate and it'll be over." Tom says.

"Absolutely not." Y/N protests.

"You need this, Y/N." Sam says. He tries to help hold her mouth open and he manages to get the first piece of gauze in. Sam grabs the second piece and it takes a little more struggle and he also gets bit, but soon enough he's able to put the gauze in.

"God, you're violent." Sam says, looking at the teeth marks on his finger.

"And you're mean." Y/N pouts.

Tom lets go of her jaw and forehead, wrapping his arm around her shoulders in a backhug.

"We're sorry, darling." Tom mutters.

"I hate all of you." Y/N declares.

"Right back at you." Sam grumbles, going to the kitchen to throw the used gauze away and wash his hands.

"Love you, too." Tom kisses Y/N on the side of the head before standing up and ruffling her hair, following Sam into the kitchen.

"Wimps can't even take a bite to the finger." Y/N rolls her eyes. "Charlie bit my finger." She quotes, lying back down, focusing on her favorite show.