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The vamps- you're on your period

{This is different to what I'd usually do but I really wanted a change. If you don't like the idea, dont continue to read&dont give me hate. Thankyou to all the people who do read my imagines and enjoy them}

Brad;
You snuggle more into your boyfriends chest as he cuddles your lower waist and your legs entwined. You can't seem to get comfortable and start to feel a bit of pain.
'(Y/n), baby, are you okay?' Brad says in his groggy voice rubbing his eyes.
'Mhm' you mumble, snuggling deeper into his chest. He nods and you both slowly drift off to sleep.
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'Brad! Brad! Get up!' You whisper shout, nudging him leaning over the bed standing up to see its only 6.30am.
'What? What's wrong?' He asks, rubbing his eyes.
'The bedding' you sigh, pointing to a red blob on the bed.
'Baby, its fine. Change into some clean clothes and we'll sort it in the morning ' he says
'I have and no! I dont want you sleeping in that!' You snap. 'Ow, shit' you mumble, cramping over in pain and holding your belly.
'Baby, it doesnt bother me. You're in pain, get back into bed and ill go get you some paracetamol and water' he says putting you back into bed and getting out himself.
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'Here you go, (y/n)' he says sitting on the side of the bed handing you the paracetamol and water. 'That'll make you feel much better'
'Thankyou so much' you say handing him the glass back and he places it on the bedside table.
'Anything to stop my princess being hurt' he says climbing into bed and turning the lamp off.
'Brad, you're so cheesy' you smirk.
'Shut up and cuddle me' he pulls you closer into his chest. You lay your head on his chest and your legs entwine.
'Im sorry' you sigh.
'What for?' He says, beginning to play with your hair.
'The mess' you say sleepily.
'Oh, (y/n), its fine babe, it doesnt bother me. Ill sort it in the morning whilst you take a nice long shower'
'I love you brad' you say kissing his chest.
'I love you too baby' he says kissing your head and you both fall asleep.

James;
'No, Joe, I'm not coming. (y/n) isnt well!' You hear James shout as you stand half way down the stairs in your pyjamas and hair in a scruffy bun.
'James?' You ask. 'Whats going on?'
'I'm not going to band practice' he says.
'Erm, why?' You ask standing up and reaching the floor.
'Because I'm staying here to look after you' he smiles, taking both of your hands looking down to you.
'James...' you pause.
'What?' He frowns.
'Thats sweet an all but im not ill, im quite capab-' he plants a soft kiss on your lips.
'Im staying here to look after you whether you like it or not' he says quite seriously but then giggles.
'Thankyou James' you say.
'No problem babe' he kisses your head. 'Go get a shower, ill change the bedding, get loads of junk food and drinks and we can sit on the couch watching TV with the quilt, yeah?' He asks, basically demands but politely.
'You're so sweet' you say and he plants another kiss on your head.
'Go get your shower' you nod and head upstairs for a nice warm shower.
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After about twenty minutes, you are finally done in the bathroom. You walk into the room that smells of fresh bedding, he's so sweet and loving. You change into some comfy clothes, dry your hair and place it in a high scruffy pony and go downstairs.
'Feeling better? ' James asks standing up from the couch walking towards you.
'Alot thankyou' you smile and look around to see a curtain closed, candle lit livingroom, old quilt and pillows on your corner couch, McDonalds, junk food and fizzy drinks.
'Whats wrong?' He smiles taking one of your hands sitting you down on the sofa.
'You didnt have to do all this ' you say watching him put your favourite film into the DVD player, frozen. He smiles not saying anything and cuddling up next to you.
'I know, but I wanted too' he says wrapping an arm around your shoulder.
'I love you James' you say snuggling into his chest.
'I love you too, (y/n)' he says kissing your temple.

Connor;
You had stayed home alone last night as the boys had to do a gig and stay at the nearest hotel. During the shower, mother nature decided to appear. You got ready in the bathroom and went back into yours and connors room.
'oh for fuck sake!' You say to your self as you stop at the door way to see your untidied bed almost half covered in blood.
You walk over and look at connors trackies and top you had slept in last night, which were also covered in blood which are his favourite trackies and top.
'Shit' you mutter. 'Connors going to be so mad!' You shout walking over to the bed.
'ITS ALL OVER THE FUCKING PLACE! FUCK SAKE (y/n)' you scream to yourself, pulling at the covers. 'I HATE YOU MOTHER NATURE, UP YOURS!' You scream, again. This time tears streaming down your face, not noticing your boyfriend stood at the door.
'(y/n)?' He walks in slowly seeing you stood at the bed sorting it all out and crying. 'Baby, whats wrong?' He asks again.
'Connor, im so sorry, my period came during the night i slept in your favourite trackies and top. Ive messed up the bedding and now your clothes and now you're going to hate me, im so so-' you pause.
'Hey, dont worry about it babe, they'll wash. I don't hate you' he says, touching your arm.
'Im so sorry connor' you begin to cry.
'Whats wrong?' He asks.
'Your clothes' you say. 'And the bedding'.
'Baby, it'll clean' he says. 'Now, go take a warm shower whilst I sort everything out and we'll have a chilled day in bed' he says kissing your head softly.
'I love you Con' you say walking off.
'I love you too babe' he says blowing you a kiss.

Tristan;
You and Tristan had planned a special day out together as it was your one year anniversary. He said he was going to take you to dinner and there was going to be surprises. He was already downstairs making breakfast as it was now 10.30am. After a nice shower and freshening up, you go back into your room to get dressed.
'Oh no' you say to yourself. 'You've got to be kidding me. Not today, not now, please' you pleade hoping you're imagining things. You had put your pyjamas into the upstairs washing basket and noticed the red stain on the white pair of pants. You go back into your room now fully clothed with a towel around your head. Luckily, you hadn't gone through to the bed.
'Ow! Shit!' You shout as you kneel on the floor cramping over in pain.
'Babe, whats wrong? Everything alright?' Tristan asks kneeling down on the floor.
'Mhm' you mumble and lie.
'No its not, tell me please babe' Tristan said helping you up.
'm-my period came, im in so much pain tris' you say, crying.
'Aw babe, we'll stay home today then yeah?' He says. You begin to cry.
'Whats wrong?' He asks.
'No, it's our one year anniversary, you wanted to treat me and Im not going to let you d-. OW!' You crouch over again crying in pain.
'Babe, we're staying home with films and junk food all day' he says softly planting a kiss on your lips.
'I love you baby girl' he says looking into your eyes.
'I love you more' you say looking up to him smiling.
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So yeah this was different.
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