𝐜𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐨𝐥𝐨 𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬

𝓟𝓔𝓡𝓘𝓞𝓓

"shit, fuck" you mumble, your period cramps are kicking in and they HURT

"what was thattt?" chris asks as he looks over at you with a smirk.

"i didn't say anything.." you say, trying to ignore the uncomfortable pain you're feeling

you just sit there and hold your stomach

"aw what's wrong? got a stomach ache?" chris teases

"no." you say quickly, but he seems like he knows your lying

"come on you can tell me.. i promise i wont snitch" he says as he sits up. "please.."

"fine.. but you can't make fun of me, okay?" you tell chris. he nods. "yeah okay, just tell me what's wrong."

"i'm on my period." you admit feeling a bit embarrassed about the whole thing.

you had never really told your boyfriend what periods were or how they worked, they taught it in fith grade right?

"welll that explains why you look so uncomfortable" chris says as he sits up and stretches. "do you want me to do anything to help? i've been known to be a bit of a mom friend."he chuckles at his joke but looks serious at the same time.

"nick is wayyy more of a mom friend than you are, but do you have any advil? or a hot water bottle?"

"let me check." he goes to the bathroom and comes out a few seconds later with a bottle.

"will this work?" he asks as he hands you a few pills.

"yes thanks"

"no problem, do you want me to make food or anything? you know you're allowed to eat in my room." he asks, sounding concerned. "i just wanna make you feel better."

"just some water thanks" you ask politely waiting for him to come back, you really scored with your boyfriends, his brothers and him made you strive to love yourself and for them to love you.

"come here" chris asks patting the spot next to him on the bed

you walk over

"get some rest" he says

"ok" you reply

you lay down next to him and he rubs your lower abdomen 

"love you Y/N" he says

"love you to"

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this was so shit ong ong, it gets better smh tho