The Beautiful Dentist

Chapter 7

I awoke in the morning and remembered I was not at home. I scanned the area and noticed Brendon, sleeping on a sofa bed on the floor. He looked so sweet it made me smile. It was a Wednesday and the sky was blue as ever. I didn't want to wake Brendon so I laid in bed waiting for the beautiful beast to awake.

I waited about 20 minutes until I noticed the bright blue eyes of the beast open.

He immediately sat up and looked in my direction. Our eyes met and he smiled at me.

"Morning beautiful" he whispered rubbing my forehead.

"I have work at 1pm today so we can hang out for the morning if you'd like?"

"I'd love that Brendon!" I smiled. "There's something I want to ask you though."

Brendon looked concerned. "What is it Lola?"

"So... Are..." I found it hard to release my words. "Are we kinda, y'know, a couple now?" I was embarrassed at my question and I felt my face turn bright red.

He chuckled. "Would you like to be?" He asked.

I obviously replied with "yes."

"I guess it's official then. You're now my girlfriend." Brendon hugged me tight and wouldn't let go. I loved it.

Brendon helped me get changed and wash my face. Again, he helped me brush my teeth which I kind of enjoyed. Until he asked me a question.

"Lola? When was the last time you flossed?"

This question embarrassed me. "I've never flossed" I replied, my head facing the floor.

"Well, it's never too late to start!" He smiled in a comforting tone and gestured for me to follow. 

He brought with him a pair of rubber gloves and a small box of floss.

Brendon sat crossed legged on his bed.

"Place your head in my lap and I'll help you floss" he said in a warm tone.

I obliged and did as he said. His head was above mine and I felt secure and safe. I watched him snap on the rubber gloves, stretching them as far as possible. This made me cringe so bad, I hated it. He was about to snap on the second glove when I interrupted him.

"Brendon..." I said.

He looked at me worried, as if he'd done something wrong. 

"I hate the sound the gloves make. Is there any way you can put them on without making a huge fuss?" I said in a questioning tone, not wanting to come across as rude.

Brendon giggled. "I'll try my best Lola but they're not easy to put on!"

I nodded my head and let him continue.

"Okay patient, I'm prepared to floss your teeth."

He joked about which made me feel content. I felt like I was at the dentist, but didn't feel scared at all. 

"Does flossing hurt, Brendon?" I asked him in an innocent way.

He rubbed my shoulder. "The first time it may feel strange and rub because you're not use to the feeling. But there's no pain, I promise. Besides, I'll be gentle."

It was strange being able to see the whole of his face whilst he helped with my teeth. I could see him smiling at me.

Brendon began to floss my teeth, weaving in and out between the grooves of my teeth. He had a face of deep concentration. I felt my gag reflex begin to take over but I was in control. He continued flossing until it was all done. 

He disposed of the used floss strings and rubber gloves and helped me sit up from his lap. 

"Oooh, my legs feel dead now" he laughed stretching them on the bed.

I thanked him for the help and he was of course very welcome.

"So what have you got planned for the day Lola?" he asked me, still stretching his legs. 

"Nothing" I replied.

"Sounds like fun!" he mocked, tickling my belly. "How about you come help me at the office today. I can give you your cleaning a day early, and also see if there's anything I can do to help fix your smile so you feel more confident."

I was unsure about this remark, but agreed to it anyway. Brendon gave me a playful punch on the arm and rushed down the stairs, leaving me to follow quickly behind.

A few hours had passed and it was time for us to head to the dental office. We were about to head out the door when my phone started vibrating in my back pocket. I took it out and noticed it was a call.

Incoming call from David Peters...

It was my next door neighbour. What could he want? I answered the phone whilst Brendon watched. The call lasted a measly 20 seconds. The call ended and I dropped my phone to the floor.

Brendon rushed over to me. "Lola, what is it?" He exclaimed in a concerned voice.

"Brendon, I need to be drove home fast please."

Before I could say anymore Brendon already had a clench to my hand and was leading me into the car. He had no idea what the problem was but I knew he wanted to help.

We reached my road. I caught site of the catastrophe and immediately burst into tears, planting my face into Brendon's newly polished dashboard.

There were firefighters putting out the remaining flames of the ghastly fire. My house was gone.

"Brendon, what do I do. I don't even want to look at it. All my belongings, ruined. Where am I suppose to stay?" I sobbed into my hands now, but felt Brendon lightly rub my back.

"You can live with me" he stated in a gentle, warming voice. "We'll buy you new clothes, belongings and more. Don't worry Lola, you'll be safe with me."

And with that we drove away...

I now trusted Brendon with my whole life. He was very protective and caring. I was lucky to have him there for me. 

We returned back to Brendon's home. My new home. He carried me from the car into the living room and placed me on the sofa, wrapping me up in a blanket like a sushi.

He began to make a phone call.

"Hello, yes this is Doctor Urie. I'm just calling to let you know I won't be able to make it into work today. It's very personal and I'd prefer not to share the details. Thanks for understanding. Okay bye now." He ended the call and took a seat right next to me.

"I've got the day off to help you buy whatever you need. I'll take you shopping myself and buy you whatever you want." He snuggled close to me and I snuggled back.

He made me feel so happy!