Dolan Twins Imagines

23} You're On Your Period - Grayson

[a/n: gahh this is so embarrassing yet funny, inspired by After - Harry Styles, read it if you haven't or cry myself to sleep]

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Your POV:

#1:

Your eyes widening at the stain on your knickers as you sit on the toilet. Shit. You mentally cussed, you weren't due for another week. Biting your lip unsure of what to do as you looked around Grayson's bathroom. He obviously didn't have any pads or tampons so you folded some toilet paper, this will be okay for now, you sigh, pulling up your jeans after standing standing up to flush the toilet and wash your hands.

Walking out of his bathroom, you walk into Grayson's room to find him laying across his bed with a big grin on his face. You sit down on the edge of the bed as he moves towards you.

"What's the matter, babe?" He asks, his arms sneaking around your waist and your back comes in contact to his toned, warm chest. You can feel it rise and his heart rate quicken as he holds you close.

"I uh, uhm." You search for the words as you had always felt s little awkward talking about your menstrual cycle with people other than your friends. "Lady problems." You stammer, a blush rises to your cheeks and you hide your face behind your hands to sheiks your embarrassment.

"Awe, baby." Grayson coos in your ear, he tickles your side and you laugh however the cramps become a buzz-kill and start kicking in again. Hissing your hold your stomach with a groan and your lips pout. "I think my sister has some things under her sink." He stands, holding his hand out for you and you take it. "Come on." He says gently as your stand.

As you both walk towards Grayson turns his head towards wear you were sitting and you hit his chest.

"Stop it you ass, it's not even like that." You wine and nudge your head into his shoulder.

"I'm sorry, baby. I just didn't want to get anything on my sheets." [a/n: that won't be the only thing that gets on your sheets ;)], he laughs teasingly and you shake your head.

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#2:

"Here." Grayson says as he crouched in front of his sister cabinet under her sink. He hands you the pack of pads and box of tampons. After he hands you them he instantly washes his hands, throughly washing them with soap. A frown is evident on your face as you watch him with curiosity on your mind.

"Your washing your hands?" You giggle, leaning against the wall which his bear the door.

"I just touched a box of bloody tampons, of course I'm going to wash my hands." He playfully rolls his eyes. You could never understand and what the thing was with tampons and guys. You could throw one at them and they would run away screaming like girls.

"So? And they were clean." You sate, showing him the unopened and unused tampons.

"Just go with the flow, baby." He grins obviously hinting the word 'flow' which makes you grown.

"Stop!" You groan walking out of the bathroom, your face is pros my bright red in embarrassment because of all his God damn period jokes.

"Okay, I'm done. Period." He cackles as he teasingly tickles you.

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#3:

"Annnnndd, here's some ice cream for my favourite girl in the world." Grayson says as he plonks beside you on the couch, the t.v played in front of you while he put a carton of Ben & Jerry's on your lap, your favourite. You thank him with a kiss on the lips and you feel him smile into the kiss before pulling away and letting you finish your ice cream.

"Do you need to re-plug yourself soon?" He asks beside you causing your head to turn to face his. His neck is shadowed by his jaw as he tenses it.

"What?" You reply laughing, unsure of what he was asking.

"Plugs." He says as if I already knew what 'plugs' were. He groans while rolling his eyes and laughing. "You know, Tampons." He clears his throat, as his fingers comb your knotted hair.

"Uh, no not yet.." You laugh shakily, wondering where he got the bizarre word 'plugs' for Tampons.

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#4:

Waking down the isle, Grayson carries a basket and you make your way to the Pads and Tampons section while Grayson looks trough the movies.

As you stare at the different packagings, an arms holds you into their chest, their cologne lifting from their body onto yours. Grayson.

You were hoping you could get them without him as he would try to tease you about it.

"What about these y/n?" Grayson asks holding a packet of older women's pads for when they pee themselves.

"Uhm, yeah. Grayson, they're not for periods." You laugh at his disgusted face as he quickly puts them bag and shivers as he walks back over to you.

"I don't get why they put them near this section. Downtown could easily get them mixed up." He covers up his 'mistake'.

"Someone like you." You nod up at him. He nudged you mushing as you pick up a pink packet of pads.

"Awe, pink!" Grayson teases. "They've even got little hearts in them." He exclaims.

"Who knew someone could be that excited to go period shopping." You laugh at him as he gives you a playful glare.

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#5:

"This is so embarrassing, baby." You hear Grayson breathe through the phone as he went to the store to get you some tampons.

"Why is it embarrassing? Everyone knows they're not for you and they'll think you're a really good boyfriend." You say in between eating your chocolate bar.

"I guess. I don't even know which one to get there are so many!" He shouts, making your giggle.

"The ones that I have under my sink." You laugh. You had sent him out because you had run low and you were too hormonal to go outside so you forced your lovely boyfriend to buy you some.

"Okay. They're really expensive. They should give them out for free." He huffs and you can hear the beeping noise of the items being scanned.

"Tell me about it." You roll your eyes beige eating more chocolate.

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#6:

You groan after searching through your bag to find you had no pads or tampons. Walking over to your boyfriend, Grayson, you hug him from behind as he sits with his friends at lunch, in school.

"Hey, uh. Do you have any pads. I kind of forgot mine, again." You squeak as you whisper in his ear.

"Of course, I always do for you." He says and you take his bag to the toilet.

Grayson always carried a few pads with him because you were always forgetting them and he would always keep some in your draw, in his bedroom for whenever you came around to his house.

[a/n: okay the last one hit me, I read it on Tumblr it's true, ugh relationship goals
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QOTD: what's your favourite ice cream flavour?
~vanilla, coconut or brownie
All the love - Ella]