Y/n's Pov:
Not this again. I internally groan as a slight pain starts in my lower stomach. I gently lift Ron's arm off me and roll out of bed, luckily for me he was a really sound sleeper. I grab a change of sweats and one of Ron's t-shirts, heading into the bathroom and changing. I grab (your choice of feminine care product.) and change, I pull a brush through my hair; quickly braiding my hair. "Y/n?" I hear a heavily groggy voice mumble from the other side of the door. "What?" I ask, opening the door. "Why'd you get out of bed?" He asks from where he is sitting up in the bed. "Cramps." I mumble and he looks at me confused. "Cramps? Like a leg cramp or something?" He asks and I shake my head. "No, Period cramps." I mutter, climbing back into bed. "Do you need anything?" He asks, pulling me closer to him. "Right now, No. Later, maybe." I mumble, cuddling into him. I sigh softly and he starts snoring after a few minutes. 'Of course I can't fall asleep.' I internally groan. 'Why can't I just get an owl saying: Congrats you're not Pregnant, enjoy the rest of your month.' . I try a different position and that doesn't help the pain, I feel his arms tighten around me and I try to relax slightly. "Are you having a hard time sleeping?" He whispers sleepily. "Yeah, but you can go to sleep. I'll be fine." I whisper and he yawns, standing up; pulling on a shirt and a pair of sweats. "What are you doing?" I ask, sitting up and he comes over, kissing the top of my head. "I'll be right back, just relax." He whispers, grabbing his wand from the nightstand and swiftly apparating out. I sigh and lay back down, being unable to get comfortable yet again. I groan and get up, heading into the kitchen; rummaging around in the cabinets for the Ibuprofen. "Damn it." I yelp as my head connects with one of the cabinet doors, I rub my head and groan. Of course now of all times we don't have ibuprofen, just my luck. I hear a crack and stand up, again managing to bang my head on an open upper cabinet door. "Y/n?" Ron asks coming around the corner with a large bag in his hand. "Hi." I smile rubbing my head. "Why are all the cabinet doors open?" He asks. "I was looking for ibuprofen, and I kinda managed to bang my head on them." I sigh and he comes over, moving my hand off my head; where I had banged it and kisses it gently. "I knew we were out, I went to the store and got you everything you might need." Ron says placing the bag on the counter and I hug him tightly. "Thank you." I say smiling up at him, and he nods; placing his arms around me. "I got you chocolate, Ibuprofen, pads, flowers and a few extra big hoodies.". "You didn't have to." I say softly and he chuckles. "Well I wanted to. Now do you want to go back to bed?". "Yeah." I nod grabbing the ibuprofen and downing two pills with a glass of water. I glance at the stove clock and groan at the time. "It's 6:30 am? I thought it was around 2 am." I sigh walking back into our room, pulling the shirt over my head and climbing back into bed. "Yeah." Ron says coming back into the room after turning off the lights in the kitchen. I pull the blanket over me as Ron climbs into next to me, pulling me against him. I roll over and cuddle into him. "Good night Sweetheart." He whispers and I sigh, closing my eyes. "Good night, Ron. I love you." I whisper. "I love you too.".
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A/n: I kinda liked this one, it is one of the better ones; possibly.
-Abby
