PAIRING: Taylor Swift x female!reader
REQUESTED: No
WARNINGS: None
SUMMARY: Taylor comforts you when you get cramps
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"It begins."
You mutter under your breath. It was sometime later on in the night that had you a rude awakening to the all well known stinging pain you recognized as cramps.
During your time of month, you were quite moody as it always had an intense toll on you. The first two days was confirmed the worst of it, causing you to be tossing and turning. You look over your sleeping girlfriend, a peaceful look on her facial expression almost made you envy her. The thought of waking her brought forth the emotions of guilt and and selfishness. Taylor was one of, if not the best, hard working person you've come to know. Most of her days were spent at the studio and she works her ass off, making it her to be the one of all else that deserved this rest she needed as she had another long day the following day ahead. Once you had decided to not wake her, you slowly and quietly as you can, sit up and pull yourself out of bed, making your way to the bathroom not far. In the past, you had history of passing out from the intense pain of cramps, other times when you didn't, you would vomit from the sharp pain.
Once the door was shut quietly behind you, you begin looking for the ibuprofen from behind the mirror and took four tablets. The only water source you had to use in order to swallow them, was the sink. Turning it on, you cup your hands together and create a small water source before slipping the ibuprofen in your system. Once finished, you shut the water and swung the door open, almost shitting yourself when you saw Taylor. The first thought that had come to mind was how awful you had felt being the one to have woke her. It's as if she could read your mind; she beats you to your apology that was about to take place and speaks up.
"You didn't wake me, when I felt your side of the bed empty, I was worried and wanted to make sure that you were okay." She explained.
"Cramps." Was all what you could muster up in words.
It was hard for you to speak properly at times when something such as this occurred in your monthly agenda. When it comes to cramps, Taylor was quite the expert in taking care of you and doing everything she can to make you feel better, to help you to feel better. With her doing this, she knew exactly what to do and starts for the shower. Taking a warm shower or bath had always helped you as well. You watch as she turns it on before turning back towards you before helping you to get in before she got in herself. Once in, she pulls herself in and begins to shampoo your hair; making it more of a message for your scalp which felt incredibly amazing to you.
When the shower was shut off, she helps you out and back into your pjs before escorting you back to your shared bed.
"It hurts so much, Taylor." You whine in a dismay tone of voice, looking up at her.
You had your head hurried in her lap as she rubbed soothing circles on your back. Upon hearing that, an idea had come to her mind.
"Here, sit up for a sec."
Doing so, Taylor leaned back and pulled you with her. She props herself up on her left side while wrapping an arm around you, spooning you as she begins to rub soothing circles on your tummy.
"How's this?"
"Much better."
During that time, you feel your eyes begin to close, sleep starting to take over as you tried to fight it off, enjoying this moment you had with Taylor. When Taylor notices, she smiles softly at you before speaking up.
"You can rest, honey, I promise I will still be here when you wake up."
...and you did.
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