𝒮𝑒𝒸𝓇𝑒𝓉𝓈 𝐼𝓃 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝒲𝑜𝑜𝒹/𝒷.𝑒

𝒞𝒶𝓃 𝐼 𝐻𝑒𝓁𝓅?

Troian's pov:
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"Pleaseeeee?" She sings, giggling from behind the couch.

"Nah. You're nasty." I joke, crossing my arms across my chest, pouting.

"Kisses will help, I promise." She whispers, peering around my shoulder.

I turn away.

"Babyyy!" She groans, making me smirk.

I giggle and silt my head back, puckering my lips.

Billie leans down from behind me and Spider-Man kisses me.

I chuckle softly against her lips, them hovering slightly over mine almost teasingly.

I reach up slightly connecting our lips again, my hands going up and clasping around her neck.

"C'mere." I mumble, pouting again, wanting her closer.

She sits down and I fall into her stomach, cuddling up to her waist.

"Hm." I hum, kissing her thigh. "You're warm."

"Yeah? You should feel how warm it is between DEEZ NUTS!" Billie yells immaturely.

"Billieeee?" I whine, climbing into her lap and hiding my face against her cheek. "Shut up, and be more romantic. Like confess your love to me angrily in the rain or somethin'." I frown.

She wraps her arms around me, then slips them up my shirt to rub my back softly and gently.

I sigh and lay my head comfortably on her shoulder, sinking down into her, my eyes feeling heavier by the second.

"You're always so sleepy, huh, baby?" She whispers, kissing my temple, leaning her head against mine.

I take in the sent of her hair, and smile at the soft sweet small.

I play with the little baby hairs on the back of her neck, twisting and pulling slightly at them... missing when I had hair...

I sigh and kiss her sharp jaw that's resting on my face.

"I love you. Imma fall asleep." I mumble, loving the feeling of her soft hair between my fingers, it putting me to sleep pretty quickly.

"Have a good nap, my little princess." She whispers, rocking us side to side.

My stomach does flips when she calls me that.

"Thanks." I whisper softly, feeling exhaust take over.

Fuck.

"Shit!" I screech jumping out of Billies lap.

"Baby what?!" She says worried as I run to the bathroom, following after me.

"fuckin' shit... ugh fuck." I groan annoyed as I pull down my pants. "Hold on baby." I whine. "D- d- do you have pads?" I ask.

"Uh... pads...? Yeah... in the bottom drawer..." Billie says sounding thoroughly confused.

"Fuck." I whisper, quickly throwing on a pad.

...I haven't had a period since like... months ago...

Because of my declining health, almost every aspect of my body was starting to shut down and that included my female reproductive organs... this is my first period I've had in forever... I stopped having it awhile before I was diagnosed, and was having problems with my cycle even before then.

"Mamas? You okay? What's the problem in ya pants... and can I help?" Billie asks from behind the door, the smirk basically slapping me in the face, making me chuckle.