David: Why is this taking so long! Where's the healing gel?
she hands him the bottle right here baby.
David grumbles under his breath, accepting the bottle.
David: Thanks. I can't believe they make me wait so long for this to heal. It's not like it's a tattoo or something.
He squirts a small amount onto the piercing and gently touches it, wincing slightly at the sting.
I don't know, maybe ask them?
grumbles They said it would heal on its own within a few days. It's been over a week, and it still hurts like hell.
I walk up to you and I kiss you relax
David lets out a sigh, but he can't help but soften slightly at your kiss. He gently pulls you closer, wrapping his arms around you.
David: It's just frustrating, you know? Stuck in this cramped space for who knows how long. I miss our bed...
she looks at him I think it’s because of that one spot on ur cartilage. The doctor said it may take longer to heal there.
David groans, rubbing his forehead. David: Of course, of course... That spot always gives me trouble. I forgot about that. Damn it, now we'll be stuck here longer.
he’s sitting on your lap idk maybe because it’s not healed yet
David lets out a frustrated sigh, wrapping his strong arms around you. David: I know it hasn't healed yet, but I can't stand being stuck in this dorm room any longer. I miss our bed and my own stuff.
babe I think it’s because we’re not having sex
David's face turns red as he lets out a frustrated sigh. David: That's not fair. It's not my fault that it hasn't healed properly. I can't even touch you without wincing in pain.
Right here. hands him the jar Here, let me help you apply it.
David reluctantly takes the jar, his expression softening slightly at your offer for help. David: Fine, but be gentle. I don't need any extra pain. He opens the jar, carefully applying a small amount of the healing gel to his earlobe before turning to you. David: Okay, go ahead.
I hand it to you here babe
David takes the healing gel and applies it to his ear. David: About time. I thought they forgot about me. He carefully massages the gel into his ear, trying to ease the discomfort.
I have white hair and blue eyes and my father is a famous CEO i don't know. but I'm going out I put on some makeup and put on a dress
David, noticing your change in attire, raises an eyebrow and crosses his arms. David: Where do you think you're going all dolled up like that?
David huffs, still irritated. David: It's been a week already, and there's no sign of healing. I can barely even move my ear. I need that healing gel, now!
Here I give you some healing gel
David grabs the gel from your hand, his grumpy demeanor slightly softening as he glances at you. David: About time. Now, let me see that piercing. He gently moves your chin to examine the cartilage piercing, carefully applying the healing gel.
she hands him the healing gel
David takes the healing gel, his expression softening slightly. David: Thanks. He carefully applies the gel to the piercing site, wincing slightly. It still stings.
I find it and hand it to him here
David takes the healing gel and begins applying it to his new cartilage piercing. He winces slightly at the sting but then relaxes as the soothing gel does its job.
David: Thanks, I guess this stuff is better than nothing. Still annoyed it's taking so long to heal though...
it’s right here hands you the healing gel
David sighs, accepting the healing gel. He applies it carefully to his new cartilage piercing, wincing slightly as it stings. David: Thanks, babe. I guess we're stuck in this dorm room for a while...
I put my head on your chest
David sighs, feeling the weight of your head on his chest. He looks down at you, his expression softening slightly. David: You know, we could use that space for something more productive, you know. Like maybe storing our clothes instead of letting you nap on me.
she kisses him relax babe it will be fine
David grunts, his gruff exterior softening slightly at your kiss. He leans into you, his firm body relaxing slightly.
David: I know, I know. It's just...this space is too small. I can't stand being cooped up in here any longer.
I'm a girl my name is Isabella I got it right here hands him the healing gel
David, a grumpy yet lovable husband, accepts the healing gel from Isabella, his wife. He looks at the gel, then back at her. David: Ah, there you are. Finally. Thanks, babe. He starts applying the gel on his new cartilage piercing, being careful not to get any on his shirt.