Cramps

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(Waring! There will be a huge blanc part in the story. Wanted to insert a video there but I can only upload pictures😡 so i had to make a whole freaking account on Instagram. There is a picture if you keep scrolling down but the video is cooler. The Insta account is "crazystuffstorys" so creative. I know. How does she do it?😜)

Tim's pov:

When I walked into the kitchen to get my morning coffee I saw my brothers together.
Damian was walking circles around the counter deep in thought and Dick and Jason where arguing.
"What is going on in here? "
They all stopped.
"You! I'm going to...","Not now Todd. Drake are you in the notion that Marinette had a visitor yesterday night? They seemed awfully close." Damian grumbled.
"I am aware but how do you know?", "I stopped them form kissing each other. How is it not making you angry. You two had.....","Aggbbbjjbhaaa! Thank you! I know what we had." I blushed.
"Hang on. Marinette is dating?" Jason asked. "Yes and it's not someone you approve of. " Damian said.
"Any one is better than replacement over there." Jason growled crossing his arms.
"Jason calm down. Who's the guy anyway?" Dick asked.
"Nicolas Quinzel." I said disgusted. Before I knew it Jason had grabbed me by the collar and pushed against the wall. "And you let her keep on seeing him!!","I don't own her!" I tried to kick him.
"You're going to reconcile with her. Understand!"
Jason got pulled back by Dick causing him to let go of me.
"What he means is that we want to help getting you guys back together.",
"Even thought you don't deserve her." Jason grumbled.
"Don't you dare. I don't need your help. " I threatened.
"To late Drake. We already started." Damian said. "You what!?".
"Don't worry we are doing this suddel. You guys are going to be working really late today so we'll reduce the number of staff as low as possible so no one is going to disturb your alone time and the bus she usually uses to get home might have trouble tonight. So you can be a gentleman and take her home." Dick wriggled with his eyebrows.
Oh boy.

Marinette's pov :

I wasn't doing all to hot. I barely slept and my stomach was killing me and it was 8 pm already. Working this long does happen often.
"You have a privat meeting in 5 minutes. So I won't be attending this one. This will also be the last one today." I said handing Tim his files.
"Are you alright?" He asked . I just nodded silently and he scoffed. "What?". "You really think I don't know?"
He pulled a drawer out of the desk and handed me a chocolate bar."Have you taken your pain meds yet?",
"I forgot. " I said taking it great full. "How bad is it?", "It's fine. Thank you for the bar. You need to go." I said pointing at the door. "Alright. You tell me if.....","It gets worse. Yes yes now move it." .
Waching him walk out I realized I started feeling all tingly inside. Than I snapped out of it and muttered to myself "No way Marinette we're not doing this. Not again.".
I looked at the chocolate bar realizing it was my favourite.
I tried not to blushed. After eating the bar I started cleaning up putting away papers. It took almost 20 minutes till I was done. When I walked down to the lobby there was a huge commotion going on.
"......unimaginable the audacity!! 15 minutes." A man in a suit screamed speed walkinng towards the exit.
"But sir please...." miss Taylor bagged trying to keep up.
"Tell mr Drake to never bother calling again! Good day!" He screamed and slammed the door. I cringed and slowly turned around tip toeing away.
"Miss Dupain-Ceng!" Miss Taylor screamed. Great.
"Yes ma'am?". I turned again and faced her.
"I am starting to believe that you are totally incompetent." She hissed.
This woman was so lucky that I wasn't feeling well. My stomach hurt so bad, I had the feeling if I opened my mouth I'd throw up.
"Never.. in the history of ever did Mr.Drake miss as many appointments as he did since you start here!".
I looked down. She walked closer and we were face to face.
"You have been nothing but trouble! Pretty sure the Boss is only keeping you around because he wants to have a little fun with you.", I clenched my fists in anger.
"Listen I don't give a damn what you think about me but if I were you I'd think twice about your next words."
"Did I hit a sore spot? Your pretty sensitive about the Boss and the way I talk about him." She laughed. I glared. "Your just his little toy for now I guess. Otherwise he'd never...."




















































































I looked behind me to see Tim who was staring daggers at miss Taylor

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I looked behind me to see Tim who was staring daggers at miss Taylor.
"Remember what I told you last time you screamed at her like this. " Tim growled. "S-sir I-I.",
"Get out of my face. You're fired.", "But sir... please!". I felt Tim's hand on the small of my back and nudged me towards the elevator. Ignoring every plea we step into the elevator and the doors shut." Are you....?", "I'm fine."
I smiled. He started rummaging through a plastic bag which I just then knowtest.
"I remembered you used to take these right?" He said pulling out a package of pain meds.
"You went to get me meds instead of going to the meeting?". He shrugged and handed it to me. "Thanks.".
Tim's face grew with concern. "You must really be in pain. ", "What? ",
"Your didn't keep arguing. You're not going to die on me are you?" He teased. I pushed him in the arm.
"Ladies first." I joked as the door opened. "Funny. ".
After we step out of the elevator Tim's phone started ringing.
"Hello?........hi......yes....listen I know I.... I'm on my way. ",he hung up.
"Everything okay? ",
" Yes. That was Bruce. He got a call from the guy whose meeting I missed. I'll be right back. You can go ahead an start with the paper work I'll come and help you later. ".
I nodded and went into the office.

Tim's pov:

I realized I had taken the bag with me.
After a long conversation with Bruce about punctuality and how I have responsibilities I was allowed to leave.
I walked towards my office and opened the door.
Walking over to Marinette I tried to resist my smile as I saw her head lying on my desk. "Sleeping on the job how unprofessional. " I whispered laughing to myself.
"I can hear you,you know." She groaned not lifting her head.
I crouched down next to her and realized she was holding her stomach. "That bad?" She whimpered in response. "Ok come on." I said about to pull back the chair.
"No don't! ...As long as I don't move I'm fine. " she winced.
I scoffed and opened a drawer taking out the key for my office bedroom .
I took the bag with me into the bedroom where I took out the remote controlled heating pat.
Walking back in to the other room I picked Marinette up bridal stile despite her protest. I slowly let her down on the bed. She curled in on herself again. I helped her take of her shoes and covered her with the blanket.
I turned on the heating pat and nudged her with it. She took it great fully and put it under her shirt. I was about to leave when she grabbed my wrist.
She looked at me with tears in the corners of her eyes.
"Please. " She whispered.
I leaned over her and tucked a strand of hair behind her ear "Are you sure? ". She nodded.
After taking off my shoes I layed down behind her and hugged her around the stomach applying a bit of pressure.

Marinette's pov :

This means nothing. Absolutely nothing I reminded myself as I drifted of into oblivion.

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