How sweet it is to be loved by you | Lizzie Olsen

Days of the month

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A soft music and the sunlight had woken me up from the delicious slumber I was having. It was Thursday, the day I usually see Benjamin, and to be honest, I didn't want to see him today. Not just him, anyone. I was exhausted, physically and mentally, I just wanted to stay home all day. I closed my eyes for a little bit but suddenly I felt something wet between my legs. "Shit." I said under my breath. I pushed the covers to the side and I looked at a red spot on the bed. "Shit, shit, shit." I repeated as I got up. Luckily, Lizzie was downstairs making breakfast so I quickly changed clothes and put on a pad before taking out new covers for the bed, I changed the dirty ones for clean ones and I made sure to have my slippers before heading to the laundry room.

"Morning, lover." I heard Lizzie's cheerful voice as I passed by the kitchen. I didn't respond, and I knew she was going to get pissed, but I didn't cared. I just wanted to lay the fuck down again. "Did you not hear me?" She asked with a serious tone as she entered the laundry room, I knew she was following me.

"Oh, I did." I said as I placed the covers in the washing machine. "Can you pass me the soap, please?" I asked and when I didn't get an answer I looked over at the door, just to see her leaning on the doorframe with her arms crossed under her chest. "Please?"

"A good morning first, maybe?" She said annoyed, great.

"I'm sorry." I said. "Good morning, my love. Can you pass me the soap please?" I asked again and she reluctantly obeyed. "I had an accident this morning." I informed as I poured some soap in the machine. "Apparently I'm in those fucking days of the month, isn't that wonderful?" I paused a little bit before continuing. "And today I see Benjamin, I just know I'm not in the mood to deal with other people's problems. Can you remind me why did I decided to be a psychologist again?" I said.

I heard Lizzie let out a small sight and I almost scoff at her action, I just don't know why am I incredibly mad today. "I'm sorry, baby." She said as she hugged me from behind. "Wanna go and eat breakfast?" She kindly suggested and I smiled before nodding. "I made your favorite." She whispered before kissing my cheek before leaving me by myself in the laundry room.

I sat in the floor for a little while to think of the things I needed to do today. "Benjamin, shop, Soph, plants and... " I closed my eyes. "Marvel." I mumbled annoyingly. There were just a few things to do, but with blood getting out of my vagina, the day will be a lot more stressful. I got up and made my way towards the kitchen, I sat on the table and sipped on my orange juice.

"Hi." Lizzie said almost whispering to which I just smiled. "You okay?"

I nodded "Yeah, this moody ass will probably be gone by noon." I said. "I need to go to the offices today, right?" I asked as I grabbed a piece of sausage.

"Mhm, we need to check up everything since premiere is just around the corner." She informed "Do you still want to go?" She asked and I nodded. "Okay, then don't be late today, please." She said and I smiled. We continued to eat our breakfast and once we were done I placed the dishes in the dishwasher before going upstairs to brush my teeth, Lizzie following behind. "Are you going to the shop today?"

"Yes, why? Do you need something?" I asked as I grabbed the almost empty toothpaste tube and I made a mental note to buy more tubes. She shook her head and went to grab her toothbrush "Love?" I called her and she hummed. "Um, I'm sorry about this morning. I didn't mean to ignore you, nor upset you."

She smiled sweetly "Y/N, it's okay. I have those days too, I understand you." She informed and I nodded slowly, not really satisfied with her answer. Once we finished with our routine, I grabbed my keys and handed Lizzie hers "I'll see you this evening, alright?"