You kneeled by you bed, pulling your heating pad out from underneath. You tossed it onto your bed, plugging it into the outlet by your nightstand.
You had taken the day off because you couldn't handle the pain of your cramps for the rest of your work day. You climbed into bed and set the pad to the hottest setting, you didn't care if you would start sweating, anything to get these cramps to stop.
You pulled your blanket over yourself, pressing the heating pat into your lower stomach. It gave you a little relief but it would only last so long till another wave of pain hit you again. These kinds of cramps rarely ever happened to you but when it did you were bed bound.
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"(Y/N)? You're home early."
König peeked into the bedroom, he had seen your shoes at the door, curious on why you were home so early. You usually come home an hour after he does.
You rolled over in bed and waved at him, you had gotten a chance to change into more comfortable clothing when your pain had died down. He could tell something was off, you were usually happier to see him, greeting him with a smile and a hug but right now you were in bed, not even offering a hug.
"Did something happen at work?"
He put his bag down and sat on the edge of the bed, his hand on your hip, your shook your head and moved the heating pad off of you.
"No, nothing happened at work. Just period cramps and stuff. Took the day off because they got bad."
"Oh, do you need anything? Want me to head to the store to get you something?"
He stood up, digging his car keys out of his pocket. You smiled up at him and thought for a few . You would really like a bottle of white wine, maybe a few chocolate covered strawberries.
"Yeah, can you get me some more night time pads, face wash, peach rings, chocolate covered strawberries and maybe some midol."
Konig looked from the doorway and back at you, scared that if hs didnt get everything you just asked for you'd kill him.
"Alright, i'll be back in a bit, love you"
He lifted up his mask to give you a quick kiss, leaving you alone after that.
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"What kind of pads did you want? There's so many choices."
"The blue package with the little stars and a moon on it. You've seen me grab them before."
"I know but I don't pay attention. You want the one that says extra absorbent?"
"Get the regular, my flow isn't that heavy right now"
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He placed the pads in the bathroom that was connected to your room, stuffing them under the sink.
"Do you want the midol with the pads out in your drawer with all your others stuff?"
You got up and out of bed, taking the box from him and placing it in with the rest of your feminine products. You reached over him and picked up the bag, pulling out the rest of the stuff he had bought.
"Why did you get a black towel...What the fuck do you need this for?"
You held the small gold and black box up to his face. The letters T R O J A N in bold letters.
"Uh, we're running low."
You glared at him and tossed them at him, rolling your eyes as you went back to putting everything else away.
"I can already tell what you're going to ask. No, I don't want to.
"One day will you let me?"
"You're one weird mother fucker, ask me in a year."
