Idea from: VictoriaVanorden2 & grhu29
Trigger warnings: blood/period
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TRAVIS POV:
For the entirety of today, Taylor had been completely off. She's been more tired, cranky, and yelled at basically everyone she saw.I tried to help her settle her emotions because maybe she was just having a rough day, so I made sure she had a hot shower, comfy pajamas and went to sleep early so she could rest up.
The night was going fine until I woke up from Taylor restlessness. She was constantly moving around and looked like she was in pain.
I was trying to figure out what might've happened, and then a saw some blood on the sheets, she must've started her period.
I didn't want to seem rude, but I wasn't an asshole, so I had to tell her.
"Babygirl." I gently murmured, nudging her awake.
"Hm?" She questioned.
"Let's go take a shower, yeah? I think bled through a little bit." I mentioned, scooping her up into my arms
"What?" She mumbled, still half asleep.
"I think you got your period, it's okay." I assured her as I turned on the warm water.
"Oh fuck.. I'm sorry." She began to cry when she saw the blood stain on the back of her grey sweatpants.
"It's okay, I'll wash everything tomorrow, you don't need to apologize." I said, I didn't care much about the sheets, I just wanted to make sure Taylor was okay.
"I'm really sorry about the sheets... I'll go clean them now." She insisted.
"No, you're not. I will later. I don't care about the sheets, I care about you." I promised, giving her a hug.
"Fuck, I didn't bring any pads with me." She groaned as she dug through her toiletry bag.
"I bought some stuff for you a few weeks ago." I said, reaching into the woven basket in the closet.
"I noticed you left some pads here at some point, so I just went out and bought more stuff." I said, setting the box on the counter.
"I didn't exactly know which ones you liked the best, so uh, I just got a variety" I scratched the back of my neck.
"Thanks, you're a lifesaver." She thanked me, taking a couple out of the box.
"Are these okay? If not I'll run to the store quick" I said.
"No, no, these ones are fine, I'm not really picky about it." She chuckled lightly.
"Alright, well let me know if you need anything else, yeah?" I said as I left the room to give her some privacy.
I ended up setting out a new set of clothing for her, dark sweats and a hoodie along with a fresh pad.
About half an hour later she came out of the bathroom, her hair still wet in a messy bun piled on her head. She was wearing black sweats, and one of my hoodies, she was adorable.
"Hey babygirl. You alright?" I asked, she slowly nodded, getting back into the clean sheets.
"Sorry about the sheets again." She apologized for what felt like the 100th time.
"It was an accident, plus you can't even control it, you really don't need to apologize for stuff like that." I said, giving her a kiss on her cheek.
"I know. It's just... my ex was such a bitch about stuff like this." She mumbled
"I'm sorry about that sweet girl, that's so awful of him." I felt horrible for her.
"He would always complain when I'd accidentally leak onto the sheets, or I asked him to go buy me stuff for it." She quietly said.
Flashback (Taylor's pov)
"Tay, wake up." I heard Joe complain at 3am.
"Hm? What happened?" I mumbled quietly.
"You bled through." She shouted at me, pointing to the patches of red on the sheets.
"I... I'm sorry.. I wasn't supposed to get my period until next week." I said quietly.
"I don't really care about your... lady problems, go get changed." He demanded.
"I don't have any stuff." I admitted.
"Well that's not my problem." He claimed.
"Joe.. please." I pleaded, trying to convince him to go to the store.
"Fine, take care of the sheets while I'm gone." He demanded, I agreed.
A while later her finally returned white a small white bag contained a box of light flow pads which were definitely not suitable for overnight.
"Here. Go clean up." He said, tossing the box at me.
"Joe, you got the wrong thing." I tried to explain.
"Too bad. If you don't like it, go yourself." He shrugs.
He was already pissed at me, so I couldn't ask him to go back, so I just dealt with this bullshit for six fucking years.
"That's horrible baby, I promise I won't ever do anything like that, okay? If you ever need anything, just tell me and we'll make it happen." I promised her.
"I don't know why I even stayed, he was such a bitch in every way possible." She complained, and I just felt horrible for her, nobody should have to go through that.
"Fuck, ouch." She groaned, clutching the side of her stomach.
"What's wrong baby?" I asked.
"I get really bad cramps." She groaned, taking a couple pills with some water.
"Oh I'm sorry baby, this sucks, huh?" I said, gently rubbing her tummy.
"And this is hardly the beginning." She sighs.
"What do you mean?" I chuckle slightly.
"I'll usually get cramps, back pain, headaches, and sometimes it's so bad I'll literally vomit, for a whole fucking week." She admits, her cheeks flushing red.
"Damn baby, that's horrible. I don't know how you even manage it." I applaud her, I could never even imagine doing that, it sounded horrible.
"It usually ends up with me crying in bed with the cats and watching friends." She chuckles lightly, snuggling up with me.
"Cuddles now?" I ask, she nods, resting her head on my chest.
"You're warm." She smiles.
"Thanks?" I laugh a little, not sure if that was a compliment or a complaint.
"Goodnight babygirl, wake me up if you need anything, okay?" I said, gently stoking her hair.
"I will. Thanks Travis." She snuggled in closer.
"I love you." I pressed a kiss into her temple.
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