You Get Your Period

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🔴Red🔴
Red knocked on your door tentatively. Truthfully, he was a bit worried about you. That morning, he received a frantic text from you asking for a variety of different items: painkillers, chocolate, energy drinks, and all your favorite snacks. It seemed a lot for you, but he did as asked.

You opened the door quickly and smiled at the sight of Red and his bag of goodies. "Oh, thank you, Red! This is just what I needed!" You took the bag from him and walked back to your spot on the couch. Red followed in and took a look around as you chugged the painkillers and energy drink. He took in the old pajamas you were wearing, the sad romance movie you had on, and the various snack wrappers astrewn the apartment. And everything clicked.

Red felt his cheeks heat in embarrassment, but he sat beside you and pulled you into his arms, holding you close. You looked up at him questiongly but relaxed at the look in his eyes. "Yea... this is exactly what I needed...thank you Red."

🔵Blue🔵
You and Blue were out on a date, and you both were sitting at a café eating. The conversation was normal, nothing out of the ordinary, until your bladder decided it was too full. "Be right back, Blue." You excused yourself as Blue waved, paying more attention to the sandwich in front of him.

As you made your way to the bathroom, you felt a tug on your arm. You turned and saw another young woman giving you a worrying glance. "Um, can I help you?" You asked, slightly annoyed. "Um, I just..thought I should tell you..." She bit her lip, but continued, "Maybe shouldn't have worn white shorts today..?" She said. Your eyes widened, and she slipped you a small package. "Thank you!" You whispered and ran to the bathroom. Sure enough, she was right, and there was a red spot on your white shorts. You groaned in annoyance and ripped open the package the woman had given you, silently thanking her.

As soon as you were done, you ran back out to Blue, trying to pull down your shirt enough to cover the spot. "Blue, I need to leave..." You said quickly. Blue cooked an eyebrow at you, "What's wrong?" He asked. Your face flushed, "My period started.. and..." You gestured down to your shorts. Blue's eyes widened, and he scarfed the rest of his sandwich down before standing up. He suddenly reached over and picked you bridal style, keeping the stain hidden. "Do you need anything before I take you home?" He asked quietly as he began walking. You blushed and shook your head, "I have everything I need at home..." Blue smiled, "Then let's get you home, and I'll take care of ya, ok?" You giggled and wrapped your arms around his neck, "Ok Blue..."

🪨Brock🪨
You leaned over the toilet, spilling what remained of your breakfast into the porcelain throne. You groaned and pulled away, flushing it away.

You hated your period. For almost a week, you'd have constant nausea that made it hard to leave the bathroom. Luckily, you had an ace up your sleeve.

There was no way you could call Brock on the phone without wanting to vomit again, so you had to settle for a quick message. Ten minutes later, Brock was barging into your home with a grocery bag. "[Name] I'm here!" He ran to the bathroom just as you made another sacrifice to the porcelain god.

He kneeled down and rubbed your back, "Let it out...I've got some tums and ginger ale that should help the nausea dissipate, and then I can make you your favorite brownies" He smiled. You managed to look up at him, exhaustion clear on your face, but he thought you still looked beautiful. "Thank you, love..." You managed to whisper before more came up.

⚡️Surge⚡️
There was a loud knocking on Surge's door. He grumbled and looked over at the clock on his nightstand. Who on earth was knocking on his door at 3 in the morning!? Surge sat up on his bed and made his way to the front door, ready to yell and possibly beat whoever it was.

He ripped open the door, but his glare softened at the sight of you. "Sweetheart, it's 3am. What are you doing?" You looked up at him, and he panicked. Tears were streaming down your cheeks. "Matis..." You wrapped your arms around him quickly and cried into his chest. "Ok..ok, let's get ya inside." Surge awkwardly picked you up and closed his door before bringing you to his bedroom. "I'm gonna get ya some water, alright?" He asked. He laid you on the bed, and you curled into a ball, turning away from him.

Before Surge left, he spotted red in his peripheral vision on the bottom of your pajama pants. Surge's face heated up. This made more sense now. He quickly returned with the water before laying in bed and pulling you into his arms. "I missed you..." Your voice came out muffled from being buried in his chest. "I missed you too... how long will this...?" He didn't finish his question, but you answered, "Four days..." Four days. Ok, he could handle this for four more days... right?"

"I love you, Matis.." his grip on you tightened. Yea, he could do this.

🐉Lance🐉
Lance was worried. During your pokémon battle, Lance kept noticing you bending over and wincing as if you were in pain. "Lorelai?" Lance asked the woman sitting next to him. "Hm?" "Is [Name] ok?" She looked at him over her glasses, "You're her boyfriend, you tell me." "And you're her best friend." He retorted, crossing his arms.

Lorelai scoffed but looked down at your form again, noticing the same things Lance had been noticing. "Ah, I believe it's just her period again." Lorelai finally answered non-chalantly. Lance stiffened as Lorelai reached into her purse beside her and handed it to Lance. "Just give that to her after the match." Lance glanced at the pad in his hand and quickly pocketed it.

Lorelai was right. After the match, he handed you the pad you were ecstatic. "Thank you, Lance! This is what I needed! Be right back!" While you ran off to the bathroom, Lance downloaded an app onto his phone. And ever since that day Lance had your cycle down and he was always prepared.

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