NOT PROOF READ!
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Y/N'S POV:
i was currently in a hotel with chris, matt and nick. we flew out to hawaii for a little
vacation.
i was sharing a one bedroom in the hotel with chris while matt and nick got the 2
bedroom.
i woke up to someone lightly shaking my shoulder, which i find disrespectful
since i'm trying to get
my beauty rest.
"y/n, love." i hear chris say. i sit up and look at him. "nick texted asking if you wanted
to go to the pool." chris says.
damn it.
i'm on my fucking period. the one time we get to go on vacation i'm not able to do much,
and it doesn't help that we're in
hawaii.
since there's water EVERYWHERE.
"um, i think i'll just stay here." i say with a reassuring smile. "why, baby?"
he asks moving hair out
of my face.
but then i thought i could get in my bathing suit and just sit on the sun chair. so that way
i could at least spend time with my
3 best friends.
"on second thought, i'll go." i say. chris shoots me a smile. "what time are we going?" i ask.
"in about 30 minutes, is that
enough time, y/n?"
he asks.
i nod, he asks me this everytime we go somewhere. i guess he thinks i take
longer to get ready.
oh, well.
i got up and grabbed my bathing suit out of my suitcase. i then went to the bathroom
and brushed my teeth and all
that.
i changed into my bathing suit, i had to put underwear under though due to me
unfortunately being on my
period.
after we finished getting ready, we went to the pool at the hotel. there wasn't really any
people since it was kinda
cloudy.
we all put sunscreen on once we get there.
i sat down on the sun chair and
matt immediately
jumps in.
nick goes through the steps at the shallow end, wincing once the water hits his stomach.
i smile at the fact that they're
having fun.
"you coming in, babe?" chris asks sitting next to me. "not now." i say trying to give
him a smile.
it just makes me sad that i can't go in, i'm supposed to be on my period for
3 more days.
and we're leaving in 2 days.
"you sure?" chris asks snapping me back to reality. "mhm." i nod. he just gives
me a confused look.
and then he goes into the pool with nick and matt. technically i could go in if i use a
tampon.
but i'm scared of those and i don't wanna risk it, call me a wimp but it's true.
they're scary.
CHRIS'S POV:
y/n has been acting weird all day, she doesn't even wanna come in the pool.
i don't know why.
i know it's not my business, but i wanna know what's up with her, she's my girlfriend.
and i love her.
i jumped in doing a cannonball. i swam to nick and matt, matt was doing flips or some shit.
and nick was sitting on the steps,
complaining how cold
it was.
"where's y/n?" nick asks glaring at me. "she didn't wanna come in." i say. "why not?" he asks.
"i don't know, nick."
i say.
i've been asking myself that same question, "why not?" i don't get why she doesn't want to.
but i guess i'm kinda exaggerating.
and maybe she just didn't
wanna get in.
after about 45 minutes, i swam to y/n. she wasn't actually in the pool, she was just dipping
her feet in.
i go underwater and tickle her feet, i hear her laughing while i'm still underwater.
i come up to see her
smiling.
"you still don't wanna come in, love?" i ask her. we've never been on vacation as a couple,
since we've been dating for 6
months.
she shakes her head. "not yet, baby." she says. i'm still confused, "why not?" i finally build up
the courage to ask her.
"um.." is all that she says. "what?" i ask. she just shakes her head, i wanna know
what's up.
Y/N'S POV:
"you still don't wanna come in, love?" chris says looking up at me. i shake my head, still
not telling him why.
"not yet, baby." i tell him. he just looks at me for a few seconds, "why not?" he asks.
should i tell him?
"um.." is all i manage to say. "what?" chris asks confused. i think about what to say
next.
"get out." i say. "what?" he asks. "get out the pool." i say. "yes, ma'am." he says getting
out quickly.
i take him to a little patio area, where nick and matt can't see us so we can talk
privately.
(also i know this story is sort of realistic due to the fact y/n is dreading telling chris heavily.
but me personally, i'm scared of telling
people too, even my sister.)
we sit on the two chairs and i decide to tell him, "so what's been going on, baby?" he asks.
"i just-" i say before sighing.
"i can't get in. i would've if i could, but i can't." i say before chris looks at me the most
confused i've probably seen
him.
"i'm on my period." i whisper, embarrassed. his face softens and he starts laughing.
excuse me?
"that's what you weren't telling me? baby, i don't care. you don't have to be nervous to tell
me. it's normal." he says
smiling.
i smile back, "i'm gonna go use the bathroom really quickly." i say getting up. "take
your time, love." he says
with a smile.
i give him a smile before going to the bathroom, how did i end up with such a loving
boyfriend?
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(a/n)
this one is kinda long, but i really liked how it ended up! i honestly just started
typing, feel free to request
imagines!!
i love you!
-aliza
