Imagine/One shot for @xojoanne (Joanne)! Hope you like<3 X
You lay on the sofa groaning, it feels like someone is shoving their hand into your gut and twisting, mushing and messing around with your intestines. The TV is on but no attention has been payed to it during the past fifteen minutes, the pain has become too overwhelming. Josh has been out at work since the crack of dawn, despite wanting to cuddle up to him, you know the thought of him seeing you like this is humiliating enough, it's your time of the month; it's generated you to feel repulsive and sleazy. Also the thought of the awkwardness between you and Josh if he found out is swirling around in a pool of cringe worthy thoughts. As if to purposely cause the unwanted event, you hear a key flip in the door, the lock clicks, followed by Josh exhausted breaths after a tiresome working day. You muster up all your energy to hold in a whine but the pain becomes exhilarating and an anguished moan escapes your lips.
"Baby?" Josh calls to you before walking in, his expression altering from confused to worried. "Baby you okay?"
Immediately you fake a smile, removing your hand from its automatic position on your stomach, "I'm fine... I just banged my head on the armrest." you lie through your teeth, avoiding telling Josh that mother nature was here for her monthly visit.
"....Right. Seriously Joanne you can tell me what's up!" he reassures you, but there's no way you're giving up that easily.
"Honestly I'm okay!" you go to sit up but you're hit by another wave of agony, you curl up in a ball - partially because it minimises pain, however the main reason was to shut out Josh and the embarrassment soon to come.
"Jesus Christ!" Josh breaths, rushing over to your side, "Babe are you okay? What happening?"
You sigh knowing he will keep on at you until you reveal your problem, "Okay... You'll probably think I'm being a drama queen.... And things'll probably become really awkward and-"
"Just cut the the chase love." Josh smiles, reaching for your hand.
"Right... Yeah. So well you know I'm a girl and every month- oh what the hell! Josh I'm on my period. Sorry, that was blunt! Oh god!" you groan and bury your head in your hands, though this time your actions aren't involved with pain, they are simply caused by embarrassment.
Josh chuckles, "You know you don't have to worry.... it's not like it's uncommon! And you're probably not being a drama queen. I'll do all I can to help... So do you want me to buy you some... uh... you know, er.... t-"
Now it was your turn to laugh, "Don't worry... I'm all, er, geared up."
"Well in that case... How about help you take your mind off the pain?" he asks rhetorically climbing on to the sofa, hovering over you before kissing you softly. He then deepens the kiss, the passion growing as he kisses you harder. You realise that this is certainly an exceptional way to rid distress.
