It's been a while since you last had a period, you had forgotten how they felt & how badly they affected you.
This is the first period you have had whilst dating Harry, so you're just as confused & in the dark as he is.
All day you've been very emotional and snappy whilst being on the verge of crying at every little thing.
You've spilt a cup of tea on your bed, you're currently sat crossed legged on the floor surrounded by clothes that need to be hung up, whilst crying about the tea.
"So I was thinking about getting a takeaway tonight?" Harry says on his way into the bedroom "and - woah" he cuts himself off once he sees you and the mess "what's happened in here?" He asks
" I-I spilt my T-tea" you say through your sobs
"Oh princess" he says picking you up and sitting you on the end of the bed which isn't wet with tea. He kisses your forehead
"Do you want another tea? You can sit in the armchair whilst I changed the sheets and drink it" he says softly tying your hair up with the scrunchie you have on your wrist,
You nod "yeah, can you help me hang these clothes up too?" You sniffle slowly calming down
"Of course Angel, now.. go sit in the chair and I'll come back with a new cup of tea for you" he says moving out the way so you can stand up.
Once you stand up you cuddle Harry tightly
"I'm sorry for being a Moody Margaret to you" you say quietly
"It's okay darling,'I still love you" he says kissing the top of your head as he cuddles you back, he waddles towards the chair which is in the corner of the bedroom whilst keeping the cuddle going, once the backs of your legs are touching the seat you sit down in the chair, still cuddling Harry, just now his legs rather than his torso
"If anyone was to walk in now, they'd think you were doing something else" Harry chuckles kissing the top of your head again before grabbing the blanket from the back of the chair.
You let go of his legs with a small smile and bring your knees up to your chest whilst Harry places the blanket over your legs.It only takes Harry 10 minutes to make you a fresh cup of tea & he's already back stripping the bed of the dirty sheets, he sprays the bed with your favourite fabric freshener before putting the new sheets on and making the bed.
You let your mind drift as you watch him bend over the bed to fix the fitted sheets & raise his arms to sort the duvet cover out. You watch his biceps tense as he shakes the duvet and fluffs up the pillows.
Harry finds you staring
"You're staring princess" he says with a little smirk
"Sorry" you say softly as you start to blush, you look down into your mug of tea.—
A/N: another short one sorry!
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