Gloves And Us ✔

P A S T R I E S

Which fictional character is your fav? ONLY ONE. I DON"T WANT NO LIST. JUST ONE

I quickly brushed and got fresh. By quick, I mean as quick as I could with my back killing me.

I was literally walking with my back bent forward. I couldn't even stand properly.

Walk? Out of question.

It was so frustrating.

I slumped back to the room and sat on the ground on the balcony.

Since the sheets were white, red stains would destroy them. So the balcony floor it was.

I needed to eat something but I couldn't make it to the kitchen. So breakfast has to be avoided for now.

I started the music and sang along with Def Leppard's 'Pour some sugar on me'. I was halfway to the song when I felt dizzy and my vision started to get blurry.

I tried to get hold of my phone and call Caro. I shook my head to get at least something clear on my phone and before I knew I fell on the floor unconscious.

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I tried to shield my eyes with my hand. Once my eyes settled the sharp lights I looked around.

"Didn't I tell you to take a nap?" I heard a strained voice from my right.

There in all glory sat the owner of this house.

On the chair.
Right Ankle on the left thigh. Like a figure '4'
Elbows on it and slightly bent forward.

He looked hot and intimidating.

I slightly backed away.

"Heyy" I waved at him and smiled nervously.

"Don't," he said in a thick voice.

I quickly pressed my lips and put my hand down.

I won't cry. I won't.

I don't like someone being so rude to me.

"Let's start with what I said and what you did, okay?" he said.

I nodded and he stood up.

"Before leaving I told you to get fresh and take a nap. But I come back and see you unconscious on the floor. On the balcony floor. Mind you it's still winter. Answer me why were you there and not on the bed?" He stopped and leaned on the wall with hands in his pockets. Brows still raised.

How was I supposed to tell him about the stains?

But if he wants to know, I will.

Wait, I'm on the bed without a pad.

Wonderful.

"Where are the pads?" I slowly got up and checked around.

I saw them on the table. Taking them I went to the bathroom and used them.

It wasn't my fault that I thought about his belongings and he's being a bad guy to me for that.

Not happening.

I got out, dried my hands, and took the pastry. I mean pastries. There were dozens of pastries. Different types but chocolate flavor.

I wanted to hug him, but he needs to know that my intention wasn't wrong.

He eyed my every movement intently and sighed.

"Answer me, amor" he slouched his shoulders.

"Firstly, stop questioning like a teacher and secondly sit. Let me have my time. I'm on my periods and my back is hurting so feed me the pastry" I ordered him. Yes, I did it.

He took the pastry and fed me. It was heaven.

"If I had been on your bed, these sheets would have been stained and I hate period stains. And I wanted to sit there. Stop this questioning. I don't like it" I broke down in the end.

Periods hormones I tell you.

"I-I was scared when you laid unconscious on the floor. I even called the doctor and he said it's because of the 'weakness. You need to get nutrients in your body. No worries'. Like hell no worries. My girl is lying on the floor unconscious and he has the right to say no worries. And I give no damn about the sheets. Let them get fucking ruined. I.don't.care. I care about you. I had said nap, not unconsciousness. You need-"

I cut off his rambling with a bite on his nose.

Am I being an annoying mosquito? Eww, what? No.

"Will you stop caro?" I said softly.

"Do you want me to?"

"Honestly?"

He hummed.

"No" I hugged him tight. And he returned it with much care and affection. Stroking my hair softly and kissing my neck

This is my safe place.

His arms.

He slowly fed me the pastry and stopped me from having another.

"Let me have the other one too. You've got 12. One down 11 to go. Give me" I whined.

"Let's have breakfast first," he said and held both of my hands tightly in his. I wasn't gonna move either way. My back's hurting dude.

"Shut up and stop moving. Isn't your back hurting? Aren't you hungry?" He freed his one hand.

"This will do as a breakfast for me," I said nodding towards the pastries.

"But not for me" he stood up and tucked me in.

"I'll prepare some breakfast for you. Use the laptop till then" he said and swiftly took away all those remaining pastries.

"What's your breakfast?" I asked.

"Mine isn't ready yet," he said and looked at my bottom.

Oh my.

My cheeks reddened.

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"Wake up" he stroked my cheek and leaned into his touch.

"5 more minutes please" He chuckled.

"Get up or I'll eat all the pastries"

"Then I won't talk to you," I said, opening my eyes.

He helped me sit on the bed and got the table in front of me.

"It's so much," I said in horror.

"All of these will help you in your periods," he said looking at the food.

Lots of Pineapples and strawberries along with eggs and wholemeal bread. They were a lot.

"The bread is for fiber. Strawberries are for your mood, brain, and your cells. And these fresh pineapples are to relax your muscles. You'll get a lot of other things later too. You need rest and energy" he explained.

This guy is a rare species.

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Has anyone taken care of you like caro during your periods? If you say yes, I'll personally abduct you. jk, UNLESS.......

Thoughts?

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Take care. B-byee and thankyou for those 204 reads and no votes.