One Direction Imagines and Preferences

Thanks Mother Nature

You rolled over in bed, turning so that your face was in the pillow and your stomach was flat against the bed. The turn caused you to wake up just a bit, and you had this weird feeling in the downstairs region. You figured it was nothing and turned your face to go back to sleep, but you had the feeling again and you instantly sat up in bed. You rubbed your eyes and yawned as you walked to the bathroom, already grabbing the thing you knew you needed. You sighed loudly as you sat on the toilet, doing your thing and cleaning up the mess. You pulled off your underwear and pajama shorts that were covered in blood, and rinsed them under the sink. Taking 3 advils and flushing the toilet, you walked back into your room to inspect the sheets. Luckily there was nothing there, so you climbed back into bed next to your sleeping boyfriend. You looked to the clock which read 6:45, and you internally groaned at how early you were woken up. The pain under your stomach was unbearable, and you rolled around trying to find new positions to calm it for a good 20 minutes before you settled on facing your pillow, sitting on your legs so that your feet were touching your bum and your face was pressed against the pillow. You let out a whine, trying to desperately make the pain go away. You heard a chuckle from beside you and your head snapped over to look at Niall, seeing him with his eyes squinted open just the slightest
"Either your having a dirty dream or your in serious pain" he spoke hoarsely,  his morning voice so deep you could barely understand him. You didn't reply, you just held onto your stomach tighter and let out a breath.

Niall sat up against the headboard, reading the clock which now read 7:14. He scratched at his head, running his fingers through his hair a few times to move it out of his eyes before fixing his gaze on you
"What's wrong princess?" He asked, leaving over to rub your back softly
"I'm bleeding in places that I shouldn't be" I groaned. He laughed quietly, continuing to rub my back for a few moments. He suddenly got up and walked out of our room, going down the hall. I tried to go to sleep, closing my eyes and imagining all the good moments me and Niall have had together. About 5 minutes later Niall entered the room again, moving my body so that I was facing the ceiling. I whimpered loudly as he did so, and widened my eyes at him. He gave me a reassuring smile, placing a heat pack onto my lower stomach. I sighed deeply, as it already started to make the pain go away. Niall got back under the covers wrapped an arm around my body, his other arm reaching up to play with strands of my hair.
"Better?" He whispered. I nodded my head in return, snuggling closer into his body so that my head was against his chest. He kissed the top of my head and placed the hand that was draped over my body onto the heating pack, pressing it into me better.
"Thank you" I mumbled, and I felt him smile against my head. I felt myself drifting of finally, and before you knew it I was fully relaxed
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"Y/N/N" I heard from above me. I felt a hand shaking my shoulder as well and I stretched my legs out, opening my eyes slightly to see Niall there
"I made you some breakfast" he told. I rubbed my eyes and sat up in bed slowly, being welcomed to a plate of French Toast and fruit in front of me
"You didn't have to" I smiled lazily, bringing the plate to my lap
"Anything for my princess" he welcomed, taking a seat next to me on the bed
"Did you eat yet?" I asked. He nodded his head, turning on the tv that sat in front of the bed. I bit into the gooey toast and instantly fell in love, finishing my plate in a matter of minutes
"Jesus, fastest I've ever seen you eat darlin" he chuckled, taking my plate
"Niall I can take it-"
"Shh, I've got you today" he smiled from the doorway, turning around to bring my plate to the kitchen. I smiled to myself at how great of a boyfriend I had, how great he treated me and how much I loved that guy. I turned to the tv and watched the movie Niall had put on, which happened to be Cheaper by the Dozen. I felt my smile grow even wider, if possible, because he knew this was one of my favorite movies. Niall came into the room 10 minutes later, arms full of things. I furrowed my eyebrows as I could barely see him due to all of the things. He placed them on the bed- a box of Swedish fish, a bag of chips, two bottles of water and a blanket. He climbed into bed once again, spooning me and rubbing below my stomach. I looked up at him, seeing his eyes focused on the tv. I reached my head up to peck his jaw, and he giggled at the touch before looking down to me

"Do you have any idea how much I love you?" I asked, scanning his features. I ran my fingers through his hair, watching how he leaned into my touch.
"Not nearly as much as I love you" he scoffed jokingly, pecking my lips quickly. I brought my body as close to his as possible, closing my eyes at how relaxed I felt with him next to me
"Can we stay here forever?"I mumbled, turning a bit to look up at him.
"What about food? Babe a pack of chips isn't gonna last us forever and you know that" he laughed, his eyes crinkling at the corners
"Yeah I guess...that's okay though cause I like our dates" I remembered.
"Maybe we should go on one tonight? If your feeling up for it" he thought aloud.
"God, you realize I would do anything for you Niall Horan? You're perfect" I spoke, amazed with how much of an angel I had for a boyfriend
"Well then, baby I'm perfect for you" he sang, and I rolled my eyes playfully.
"Now watch the movie, it's one of your favorites" and I obeyed his orders, watching the whole movie and noticing whenever Niall's laugh broke out in the almost quiet room, a big smile would appear on my face too.