Tate McRae imagines

Period cramps

Plot: Tate getting her period.

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Y/N's POV:

I just finished grocery shopping when I decided to pick up my girlfriend on my way home. Tate has been in the studio the whole day and I heard some of her friends came over as well. When I got to the studio I parked my car before walking towards the greyish building.

The second I walked in Olivia (Rodrigo) jumped up and wrapped me in a tight hug. "I missed you so much, Y/N" she said and let go of me. "I missed you too, liv" I said with a huge smile. Olivia just came back from tour, so I'm really happy she's back.

"Where's Tate" I asked as I looked around the room, trying to spot my missing girlfriend. "Oh, she isn't feeling too good. I think she went to the bathroom" she smiled. "I'll go check on her" I said and walked towards the bathroom.

I knock softly on the door before speaking. "Tate? Are you in here, sweetheart?" I ask softly. I'm about to walk away when I don't get an answer, but when I hear a familiar sniffle I know she's in there.

I sigh softly and place my hand on the door before speaking again. "I know you're in here, baby. You don't have to talk to me, but please just open the door"

I hear some shuffling before the lock clicks. I wait a few moments before slowly opening the door. I lock the door behind me and look down at Tate. She's sitting on the floor with her head in her hands. There's wrapping from a tampon on the ground and I immediately get what's going on. I sit down beside Tate and wrap my arm around her shoulders, pulling her closer to me. She lays her head on my shoulder and wraps her arms around her stomach. "It hurts" she whimpers. "I know, baby. I know"

I gently stroke her hair, something that always calms her down. "What do you say to going home? We'll watch your favourite movie and I'll make you a home-cooked meal. How does that sound, my love?" I ask softly. Tate's head shoots up at the mention of a home-cooked meal. "I'd love that. You know how much I like your cooking" she smiles. "That's why I'm offering, genius" I chuckle. Tate just smiles at me as I stand up. She reaches out for me and I immediately pick her up. I make sure that she's comfortable before walking back out.

When we get home I make sure Tate has everything she needs before I start on the food. I'm just making a vegetable soup. It's simple, but it's usually what Tate craves when she's on her period. After making sure the soup tasted good, I plated two bowls before walking back up to our shared bedroom.

"Here you go, angle" I smile gently as I give Tate her bowl of soup. "Thank you, my love. You really didn't have to" she thanked me. "I know. I just like treating my girl how she deserves to be treated" I answer honestly as I settle down beside her. She rests her head on my shoulder and smiles. "How did I get so lucky?" she sighs softly. I wrap my arms around her shoulder before answering. "You were the sweet, caring, beautiful girl I came to love" I say with a sweet smile.

After we finished the movie I went down to clean the kitchen. When I came back to our room I saw Tate asleep with her cute little hands clutching my pillow. I can't help but smile at the cute sight. I put on a pair of shorts and a sports bra before climbing into bed. Tate subconsciously snuggles into me and I happily wrap my arms around her. "Good night, my love" I whisper softly. I kiss her head before drifting off to sleep with the love of my life in my arms.

She really is the one.

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Word count: 665

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