Periods suck. Everyone who gets them knows. I was curled up on my queen-sized bed with tears forming in the corners of my eyes, threatening to fall out. There was a loud bang that erupted from the front door.
"Honey, I'm home!" My boyfriend, Jack, yelled. Shit. I thought. I forgot he was coming home today.
Him and the boys went on a week long vacation to some camp in Montana, leaving me home in Baltimore.
"Y/N? Where are you?" He yelled through the house. I decided on staying silent and seeing how long it takes for him to find me.
The bedroom door soon slammed open and he took a running start, jumping onto the bed and accidentally landing on my arm.
"Ow! Frick that hurt!" I echoed, jumping up. It wasn't broken, but it sure hurt. Jack instantly jumped up, with the most guilty face. "Y-Y/N! I'm so sorry!" He said, panicking. "It's fine. Now come here, I've missed you." I say holding open my arm. He basically jumps back onto me lifting me off my feet. He held onto me so tightly. This was the Jack I loved. He rested him head on top of mine and held me there silently, rocking me side to side, for a good 5 minutes.
"Is your arm okay? I feel so bad. I'm so stupid. I shouldn't of ran and jumped on the bed. I can't believe myself. It hurts me to see you in pain. I just can't beli-" I cut him off, staring right into his eyes,
"I love you so much. And don't feel bad, it barely hurts." He was taken aback by my words. We had never said I love you to each other. He broke out into a smile. "I love you too, Y/N. I love you so much." He said. Right as he said that one of the worst cramps I've ever experienced hit me and my knees buckled, sending me back into Jacks arms.
"Y-Y/N! Are you okay babe?!" He asked frantically.
"Yes, I'm fine, it's just...just cramps." I say, wincing in pain. Realization flashes over his face and he swoops me up in his arms, laying me gently on the bed.
"Stay here." He commands, running out of the room, soon returning with a movie, shoving it in my DVD player hooked up to the TV. He runs back out of the room, making me laugh lightly to myself. "What an idiot." I mutter to myself. "Who's the idiot?" He comes back, holding a bag of my favourite chips, Y/F/C.
"You're perfect, you know that?" I say, looking at everything he's done, just because of a period.
"Yeah, I know." He smirks, kissing my cheek. Turning the movie on, he pulls me into his arms and rests my head on his chest. His hand finds its way to my lower back and starts massaging, helping greatly with the cramps. I turn my head and look at him. He's completely engrossed in the movie, not even realizing me staring at him. I pull myself up and plant my lips on his, taking in the moment. I can feel him smile against the kiss.
"What was that for?" He asks, pulling away.
"For you being so perfect. Maybe I should tell you I'm on my period more often." I smirk.
"Yeah, totally." He says sarcastically. I plant one more kiss on his cheek before returning to the movie. I start drifting off to sleep before I crack my eyes open to see 11:00 blinking on my alarm clock. I decide that's a good time to sleep so I close my eyes up again and feel Jack turning the movie off and putting me under the covers. "Goodnight, Y/N." He whispers, kissing my temple. He gets up to leave and go home but I grab his hand. "Stay. Just for tonight." I look up at him. Without another word he take his shirt and pants off and crawls into the bed next to me, pulling me closer than I thought humanly possible. "I love you Y/N. Never forget that." He whispers in my ears, nuzzling his head into the crook of my neck.___________________________
This is like the cutest thing I've ever written omg
-Amy
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