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This imagine will mention Larry Stylinson. I know some people do not ship them but please do not post any rude comments on this book.

Harry Tomlinson was getting ready to take his and his husbands daughter Charlie to the dentist, also known as Louis, his husband. Charlie was only five years old and had quite the fear of the dentists; even if her father was one. But it was time for her every six month cleaning once again and she needed it done despite her protests.

"Charlie please cooperate," Harry groaned in frustration. He was currently trying to get Charlie dressed but she kept refusing, saying she would not be going to the dentist.

"I don't wanna go daddy, please don't make me." She came begged, getting down on her knees and clinging to his legs.

Harry took advantage of this and picked her up, carrying her squirming figure to her bedroom. He sat her down on the toddler bed and began to get her dressed for the day. Once he was finished the two left the house; anxious about the awaiting appointment.

At the dentist office

"Papa!" Charlie screamed loudly when she saw Louis, completely forgetting the fact that the appointment was for her.

"Shh, inside voices please, honey."

Charlie's giggled quietly and apologized. The two fathers smiled down at their daughter before Louis began to guide them to a dental exam room.

"Can you sit up here for me?" Asked Louis, gesturing towards the dental chair.

Charlie hesitated for a minute but reluctantly sat in the chair. Louis sat down on a stool next to Charlie and titled the dental chair back.

"Okay princess, open your mouth like an alligator," Louis instructed her, reaching for his mirror and explorer. She stubbornly shook her head and turned away.

"Charlie," Harry warned, but she did not move from her position.

Harry stood up from the chair in the corner and walked towards Charlie. He scooped her up in his arms and sat down on the chair, with Charlie in his lap.

"Babe," Louis chuckled. "What're you doing?"

"You're going to check my teeth, and show Charlie it doesn't hurt or it isn't scary." Harry explained, keeping hhis mouth open for Louis after he spoke.

Louis smiled and placed his tools inside Harry's mouth. He began to inspect each tooth very carefully, making sure not to miss anything. But of course he noticed a cavity. Louis wasn't about to tell Harry with Charlie in the room; so he waited until after.

"See princess, it's as simple as that," said Louis.

Charlie looked back and forth between her two fathers, before slowly opening her mouth. Louis brought a new set of tools over and put them in her mouth.

Thankfully Charlie stayed content throughout the rest of the cleaning, and Louis had successfully cleaned her teeth. He had her go talk to his mate, Niall, while he talked to Harry.

"Haz, we need to talk," Louis stated, cleaning up everything.

"Oh okay, is everything alright with Charlie?" Harry asked slightly panicked about his little girl.

"Calm down babe, it's actually about you."

Harry furrowed his eyebrows in confusion, "what about me?"

"It's just that when I was looking at your teeth earlier, I noticed you have a cavity." He explained to his husband.

"Oh," Harry's smile immediately fell, turning into an emotion of sadness.

"Can you fill it now for ya babe?" Asked Louis, getting ready to fill it anyways, even if Harry refused.

But he reluctantly agreed and sit back down in the dental chair. Louis put a cotton swab with numbing gel on the gum of the decayed tooth, and got his tools ready whilst he waited for it to take effect.

Once it did take effect, Louis came towards Harry once again, but this time with a syringe. Harry's gaze fell on the syringe and he gulped as Louis neared closer to him.

"Nope!" Harry exclaimed, shooting up out of the dentist chair.

Louis looked extremely confused, "Haz, babe, what's wrong?"

"P-please don't m-make me get a needle," Harry said, faltering over his words, as tears came to his eyes. Louis recognized this as a panic attack and immediately went to comfort him.

"Shh, haz you need to calm down, you're going to make yourself sick if you don't." Louis hushed the younger boy. He pulled him into an embrace and started singing to him, slowly Harry's breathing went to a more steady pace, and soon he was back to normal.

"You ready baby?" Asked Louis, releasing Harry from the hug.

Harry timidly nodded his head, "yea I think so,"

Louis smiled and kissed the younger boy on the lips; before picking up the syringe again.

"On three, ready? 1.. 2.. 3,"

Harry flinched as he felt the needle pierce hie gum but soon recovered. He was soon completely numb and Louis drilled, probed, filled, and cured the composite filling in an hour.

Harry sat up and kissed Louis, thanking him for helping him through this.

"It's what I'm supposed to do, you are my husband after all," Louis said, winking at the end.

Once the dental exam room was cleaned and sterilized, (with Harry's help of course) the happy couple went to retrieve their daughter and left the dental clinic.

On their way to go get milkshakes.

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I know I told you guys this book would only be updated on Wednesdays, but this imagine was very overdue.

Lots of love,
Ali. X