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period cramps ~ pt. 2 | KNJ & MYG

this imagine was requested by DawningRose1

The morning sun shined through the kitchen window, casting a warm glow over the dining table.

Something about the smell of coffee mixed with the scent of pancakes and syrup, at the same time every morning, was comforting.

Namjoon and I sat at the table, the soft murmur of our conversations filling the room.

But there was a noticeable absence, Y/N was late.

"She's probably just taking her time," Namjoon said, cutting a piece of his pancake and shoving it into his mouth.

We gave her a few more minutes, but when she still didn't appear.

"We should probably check on her," I suggested, pushing back my chair.

Namjoon nodded, and we headed upstairs to her room. The door was slightly open but there was no sign of her.

We walked in and Namjoon knocked on the bathroom door connected to her bedroom, his voice gentle but firm. "Y/N, are you okay in there?"

"Don't come in!" she yelled back in a panick.

Namjoon's concern quickly turned into frustration.

"Y/N, I'm so serious open this door right now!" he snapped.

I placed a hand on his shoulder, signaling for him to calm down.

"Let me try," I said softly.

I approached the door and gently knocked.

"Y/N, it's me, Yoongi. Can I come in?"

There was a moment of silence, then the sound of the lock clicking.

I opened the door to find her sitting on the toilet, her face pale and eyes filled with tears. My heart ached at the sight.

"Are you sick?" I asked, my voice filled with concern.

She shook her head, tears spilling down her cheeks. "I... I ran out of tampons," she whispered, her voice breaking.

Understanding washed over me, and I knelt beside her, taking her hand in mine. "It's okay, Y/N. I'll go get some for you, alright?"

She nodded, relief in her eyes. I stood up and exited the bathroom, closing the door gently behind me.

Namjoon was waiting outside the door, his expression a mix of confusion and worry.

"She ran out of tampons," I explained. "That's why she didn't want you to come in."

Namjoon's face softened with understanding.

"Oh, Poor Y/N."

"I'll go to the store and get them for her," I said, already heading towards the door. Just make sure she's okay until I get back."

Namjoon nodded, and I hurried out.

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Namjoon's POV:

I stood outside the bathroom door, feeling a mix of concern and guilt. I hated seeing Y/N upset, and I wanted to do something to make her feel better.

I took a deep breath and knocked gently on the door.

"Y/N, it's Namjoon. I just want you to know that it's going to be okay, and you don't need to feel embarrassed. We all have our moments, and we're here for you."

"Thank you, Namjoon," she said softly.

"Of course, we really care about you Y/N." I replied, feeling a wave of relief wash over me

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Yoongi's POV:

I rushed to the store, my mind racing with thoughts on how to make Y/N feel better.

I grabbed a basket and started picking up some of her favorite snacks like chocolate, chips, and a few other treats.

Then I headed to the feminine products aisle.

I stared at the shelves, feeling a bit overwhelmed.

There were so many different types and sizes.
Pads, tampons, different absorbencies, and colors.

I tried to remember which ones she used but drew a blank. Deciding to play it safe, I just grabbed a variety of both pads and tampons.

With my basket full, I headed to self checkout and quickly paid for everything.

As I made my way back home, I hoped that I had gotten the right things.

When I got back, I knocked on the bathroom door again.

"Y/N, it's Yoongi. I got everything you need. Can I come in?"

She unlocked the door, and I handed her the bag.

"Thank you, Yoongi," she said, her eyes filled with gratitude.

"Of course. I'll leave you to it," I said, stepping out and closing the door behind me.

A little while later, Y/N came out of the bathroom, looking a bit better but still pale. Namjoon and I were waiting for her on her bed.

"Here, this might help," he said gently, handing her a cup of tea he had made.

She took a sip but immediately put the cup down and rushed back to the bathroom.

I followed her quickly and found her throwing up. I knelt beside her, holding her hair back and rubbing her back soothingly.

"It's okay, Y/N. We're here for you," I whispered.

When she was done, Namjoon came to the door, his face full of concern.

"Are you okay? Do you need anything else?"

She shook her head, tears in her eyes.

"No, I'm okay. Thank you."

We helped her to her feet and guided her back to her bed. She looked at us, her eyes filled with emotion.

"Thank you both. I don't know what I'd do without you."

"Don't mention it," Namjoon said with a warm smile.

We settled on her bed, putting on a movie to help distract her and make her feel better.

As we watched together, I felt a sense of peace knowing that we were here for her, and she was surrounded by people who cared for her deeply.
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thank you DawningRose1 for this request, and as always everyone feel free to request as well as vote and comment!!
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7/23/24