Match: König x gender-neutral female at birth
Warnings: There are no real warnings, just some wholesome fluff.
Author's Note: Sorry that I keep editing these chapters. I want my books to look as good as possible for you all.
There you sat, clutching your lower abdomen. Not only was being on the force hard, but having periods on the force was much harder. Period pains had to have been the worst feeling on the planet, the body's way of mutilating your guts just to say "Congratulations, you don't have to pop out a kid in a few months." This whole month had gone to shit, but there is one good thing about being on your period believe it or not, well other than an unwanted virgin pregnancy.
You get up from your comforts, your period nest as one could describe it. Emotional support plushies surrounding you fall to the floor along with a twinge of guilt as you watch them fall. You instantly know what to do, grabbing your favorite plushie and walking outside, down the hall, and two doors to the right. The sign read König 917.
You raise your hand, gently knocking on the door, only having to wait a mere few seconds before the tall Austrian opens the door. Looking down at you through his hood, no makeup this time, he bends down. "Ja?" You don't even have to reply as his eyes catch your stuffy. He instantly knew that this was your time of month. "Come in, I'll make you tea and something sweet," he stated, making sure you were in before closing the door and immediately sprinting to the kitchen.
He seemed busy, going through the different cabinets to find the perfect tea to assist your cramps, grabbing a kettle and placing it onto the stovetop. Rooting around, he grabs a Ziplock bag and hangs it to you. This bag was yours, stocked full of German sweets just for your time of the month.
"Shit, you got more of these?" You ask, mouth half full of a chocolate cracker. He nods his head in response, giving a slight chuckle as he pours the now boiling water into your cup, a cat cup of course. "Here. This tea will be really hot so make sure to blow on it." He sat down next to you, moving his hand to your stomach, pausing to look at you for consent before touching the tender skin. His gloved hand rubs soothing circles on you, instantly getting rid of your pain. It was almost as if he grew up with women, or at least people who had periods. It almost makes you forget that he was wearing gloves indoors.
"Mm...thank you," you mumble, blowing onto the hot tea. It smelled like he just grabbed a handful of honeysuckles and put them in hot water. His hand trailed up towards your midsection, being careful not to touch anything before wrapping around your shoulders to bring you close to him. He glanced at the toy you had and placed it onto his lap, "Keeping it company. What's its name?"
You couldn't help but to laugh at that, he may be big and scary, but he's just a sweetheart. The moment you respond he presses his head against you, moving his mask slightly so you could perfectly see his eyes. This was really your favorite time of the month.
Word count: 551 (I know this is really short, but I at least wanted a short one out so there's a story and not just an author's note.)
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