waking her up.

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Context: Your stomach hurts, so you wake up Margot.


Y/N's POV: My eyes had immediately widened from the second I woke up, since my stomach felt like it was getting torn apart.
I reached for my phone on the side table, checking what time it was. 3:32am. In 4 hours, I would have to wake up and start my day again. I placed my phone back down, not for a good couple seconds since I was admiring the photo of Margot on my wallpaper. My stomach feeling like it got torn apart disrupted me from that and reminded me what I was going to do.

I tapped Margot on the shoulder,
'mags?' I whispered softly. 'hm..?' was the only thing that I got back.
'whats the time, my love?'
'3:35am' I whispered. She groaned but turned to face me anyway.

'What's wrong babe? Talk to me.' She said, pulling my waist closer to her and laying me back down.

Margot's POV: Y/n's face could already tell me that she didn't feel well. I sat up with her and started questioning her about how she felt.
"Hey, talk to me. I'll try my best to help, I promise." I said, playing with her hair. Her hands were pushing down against her stomach. I immediately pulled them away .
"Hey! Don't do that, its gonna make it worse, does your stomach hurt?"
"mhm.." she said, as I rubbed her back.
"Do you want to get out of bed, eat something, drink something? Whatever you need, I can do. I promise you."
She didn't respond, but instead, laid back down on the pillow making groaning noises, possibly shedding a tear.
"Oh, my poor girl." I said, tucking her hair behind her ears.

I turned on our heater for our bed, hoping that would make her feel better.
"Period?" I asked, she nodded her head. I raced out of bed, grabbing her food, water, and a hoodie if she wanted to wear it.

Placing the things on the nightstand next to her, I crawled underneath the covers, grabbing her waist and pulling her towards me, wrapping my arms around her, kissing her forehead a few times.
'y/n?' I said, wiping her tear away. 'yes.?' She said, as more tears filled up her eyes.
"aw, love why are you crying? If its really that bad, we can go to-" i got cut off by her lips on my own.

"It's not that. I'm just really lucky to have you, thank you for even going out of your way at 3 in the morning just for me."
I hugged her even tighter than before.
"Of course, don't thank me for it, you deserve it."

Y/n laid her face on my chest, as I played with her soft silky hair and rubbed her back.

"Goodnight Margot, love you."
"Love you too. Goodnight"

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