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morphine drugged calum mindlessly rambling about how much he loves you after having his wisdom teeth out and deliriously reciting compliments like “your hair lookfs so preftty” and “what did I do to deserffe you” until the dentist stuffs his mouth with more cotton just to shut him up, leaving him to play with your fingers and moan through a mouthful of gauze about how his head feels like a fishbowl