Cycle Chagrin ( Pope Heyward x Reader )

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I let out a groan into my pillow as I awoke to the horrendous aches, pains, and other feelings that indicated I had started my monthly. I whimpered to myself curling into a ball on my left side, taking an internal self inventory, figuring out if I felt well enough to hang with the pogues today. I grabbed my phone off my nighstand to see what the group chat had decided for today. Scrolling through the handful of missed texts, they'd decided on surfing. I could already tell from the stale air it was an insanely hot, sticky day. Which I did not want to deal with. I got up trudged into the bathroom, did my business, cleaned up, then headed down to my kitchen for breakfast. After cutting up some fruit and adding it to granola, I carried my bowl over to my couch and sat crafting a text, informing the pogues I wasn't attending today's surf session, and a little white lie to not worry anyone. Y: hey guys, not feeling up to surfing today, just gonna stay inside feeling a tad under the weather, I'm fine though not to worry! Of course Pope my boyfriend's response came immediately: Define 'under the weather' please. Y: Just blegh, ya know. I snorted at Jb's response: A case of the blegh's huh, just don't turn into a Smurf. JJ replied: Gonna be killer waves today, you're gonna miss ooouuutt. Kie just sent a question mark, and Sarah sent the sad face emoji followed by the tea pot emoji, which to the guys just looked like she was asking for the tea, but was our secret signal to text the girls only chat. I simply sent a red dot and a period to the girls chat, which they immediately understood. Another from pope: Blegh? are you sick baby? Y: no just meh, i'll be fine though y'all have fun. JB replied with a thumbs up and a feel better soon, JJ replied keep it real. Sarah sent a thumbs up and a kiss emoji, and Kie sent a blown kiss emoji. Pope said I'm coming to check on you be there ASAP. I sent back thank you baby but it's not necessary but,  he didn't reply. I forced myself to my feet, and ambled to the kitchen for painkillers and a glass of water. Downing the meds with the water I then made it to the couch but before I could get comfy, an unwanted feeling arose in my throat, I bolted to the bathroom for the painkillers, the fruit and granola and last night's dinner made an uninvited reappearance. I groaned as I just limply leaned against the toilet, body shivering and coated in a cold sweat. I heard a knock on the door but due to how nauseous and dizzy I still felt I couldn't be bothered. I figure whoever it is would either leave or use the spare key if they knew where it was. I blanched and shuddered as a wave of cramps caused a spattering of dry heaves, nothing left to actually come up. My ears then picked up the sound of the door unlocking, opening, then relocking, Followed by the thump-thump of someone removing their shoes then finally "Y/n?? Baby?" Came Pope's worried voice. "Bathroom.." I groaned out hoping he could hear me. Sure enough his head popped around the corner. "Y/n you o-, well obviously not okay. Honey what's wrong?" He asked crouching and feeling my forehead for a fever. I swatted his hand away, "M not sick... I've got red in my ledger." I explained. I watch his facial expression go from, confusion, to understanding, then finally laughter. "Ha red in your ledger good one. Couch or Bed?" He asked scooping me up in his arms. "Bed please." I ask. "Have you eaten anything?" Pope asked as he made his way to my room. "Uh fruit and granola and I took painkillers, but uh they came up with last night's dinner sooo." I shrugged. "Oh baby, I'm sorry.. can I make you some soup?" He asked smoothing my hair. "That would be nice." I sheepishly admitted knowing his dad has taught him some amazing recipes. "Not a problem, happy too. Comin' right up." He chuckled and winked kissing my forehead then heading to the kitchen. I got comfy and opened my laptop, queueing the show we were currently watching but not playing it yet. After a few minutes a mouth watering smell began wafting through the house, then not much later, my boyfriend carrying two bowls of soup. "CAreful it's hot." He warned carefully handing me the bowl. "You could've gone out with our friends baby, you should once you've finished eating, no use in wasting such a beautiful day." I urge. "You're joking right?" Pope asked looking at me like I'd grown a second head. "No." I stated simply. "Babe anyday spent with you is way better than anything else, I love taking care of you and besides we've got to finish this show at some point right?" He asks motioning to the screen with his spoon. "Awe okay, as long as I'm not burdening you." I said looking into his eyes. "Never baby never." He replied kissing me softly, placing our empty bowls on my nightstand and pulling me to his chest. There we stayed tangled up for the rest of the afternoon, finishing the show and watching some movies, exchanging kisses and hugs here and there, and ordering in for dinner. I couldn't be more in love and I couldn't ask for a better boyfriend.

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