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Warnings: swearing, talk of period, bad mood, mostly fluff
Word Count: 1004 | unedited
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You rolled over, reaching out for Sam, but you don't feel him laying next to you.
You lift your head, letting out a sigh as you remembered today was the day he wasn't going to be home until later on tonight.
You sat up, freezing as you felt that irritating feeling creep through your body. You made your way to the bathroom and lo and behold, it was day one of shark week.
"That's just fucking great." You mumbled to yourself, "Fucking.." you reach forward, grabbing a pad, (or a tampon, whatever suits you best!), "Great."
You stand up, moving to wash your hands before looking at yourself in the mirror. You brush your finger over a new blemish and let out a whiney groan, "whyyy."
You make your way back to bed, climbing under the covers and reaching to grab your phone. You look at the text from Sam, Have a good day, babe. I'll see you later, I love you!
You smile slightly, typing back, Good morning. I hope you have a good day. I love you!
You shifted around and that's when the cramps kicked in. You let out a groan as your legs slide up, curling into a ball as you squeeze your eyes shut, "God, I haaate being a girl."
After spending the last hour or so scrolling through TikTok and other apps, you found yourself in the kitchen, looking through the cupboards for something to eat.
Nothing sounded good. Nothing looked good.
You grabbed your phone, sitting at the island as you looked for something to have delivered. After picking a few things, you placed your order and made your way into the living room.
Sam texts you, Did you eat breakfast?
You type back, I have stuff being delivered here soon. I woke up to my period and nothing here looked good, so yes, I'll eat in a little bit.
You set your phone down, scrolling through options of stuff to watch on the tv.
You settled for a movie you've seen a few times, mainly because you know you'll be on your phone anyway.
You couldn't get comfortable, you kept moving around trying to find the right spot but couldn't - and it was pissing you off.
"God.. dammit." You threw the pillow, huffing as you rested your hand on your forehead.
You wanted Sam, and the fact that he couldn't come home right now was pissing you off even more.
Speaking of, your phone rings and you smile as you see Sam's face on the screen, "Hey."
"Hey." Sam's voice rings on the other end, "How are you feeling? Sorry I just got a change to check my phone again."
"Miserable." You pull your phone away, seeing the notification that your food has been delivered, "But my food is here, so that's a plus."
"What did you get good?"
You tell him what you ordered as you walk over to the door to retrieve it, "But yeah, how's your day going?"
"It's.. going, I guess." He laughs slightly, "We just got done with the shoot for the new merch, next we're heading to meet with the owner of that school."
"Sounds fun." You laugh slightly as you put him on speaker so you can eat, "I hope it goes good. That would be really cool if you could buy it."
"That's what we're hoping for." Sam says, and you can hear Colby in the background, "Hi y/n."
"Hi, Colby."
"Alright, babe. We gotta get going. I'll text you, okay?" Sam states and you nod to yourself, "I'll be here." You laugh slightly, "I love you."
"I love you, get some rest okay. I'll be home as soon as I can."
"Okay."
Sam hangs up and you lean back on the couch, pouting as you know he won't be home for another few hours.
After eating, you lay back down on the couch and you end up falling asleep while watching tv, only to be woken up a little bit later by the door opening.
You sit up, rubbing your eyes and you smile as you see Sam, "Hey. What are you doing home?"
He walks over to you, sitting down next to you, "We got out early."
You smile and tilt your head, "You rescheduled.. didn't you?"
He nods, "Yeah, yeah. I just couldn't have you here alone being miserable, but.." he leans back and pulls you into him, "The owner of the school had something come up, so it worked out."
He wraps his arms around you and kisses your head, "You feel any better?"
You nod, letting out a content sigh, "Oh yeah. Most of my mood was you not being here."
He chuckles and rubs your back, "Yeah, I thought so." He presses a kiss to your forehead, "Do you need anything?"
"Nothing but cuddles please."
"That I can do." He lays down, pulling you with him and you lay on his body. He pulls a blanket down from the back of the couch and does his best to cover you both up with it.
"Haven't you watched this movie like a million times?" Sam laughs and you laugh with him, "Maybe, but it was more for background noise."
"I see, do you want to watch something else, something new?" He reaches forward and grabs the remote and you shrug, "We can, but you can pick."
"Okay."
His fingers gently scratch up and down your back as he clicks through, stopping when he finds something he likes, "How's this?"
"Works for me." You smile and cuddle up into him more as he sets the remote down, "I'm glad you came home early."
"Yeah." He holds you tighter, "Me too."
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