Hold Me Tight (ON-GOING & EDITING)

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so i've become more vulgar nowadays and i apologize for that.....now plEASE JUST ENJOY THIS CHAPTER AND DO NOT REPORT THIS. thank you

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SUZY

I woke up with my lower stomach hurting, my vision getting blurry and my head hurting like hell. My whole body feels weak and numb but instead I tried to ignore the pain and went back to sleep.

But my body says otherwise—I shot my eyes open, rubbing my stomach thinking it would somehow ease the pain. But the period and the cramps being a bitch, was totally being a bitch this time. I shook my head and carefully went out of bed, only to see some red stains on the sheets.

"Oh fuck," Sehun loves me and all but do not stain his lovely sheets. Do fuckin' not. I heard a quiet groan coming from him and panicked. He shouldn't see those stains or else I'm going to suffer an hour long nagging. And who wants that? Probably no one. So I did the most childish thing I've ever thought of.

I hopped back on the bed and acted as if everything was all right. That I'm not having this fucking cramps at all. I'm pretty sure I can pull it off.

He groans again, but this time, opening his eyes and smiling at me the moment he looked with his half-open eyes, "Hiiiiii babeee," He said cutely and puffed his cheeks and pushed out his lips. I chuckled nervously and gave him a quick peck on the lips before turning to the side to cover up these freakin' bloodstains.

"Whahst tims ks it?" He mumbled, his head facing down the pillow. I rolled my eyes and tugged his hair, "Say what now?"

He sits up and ran a hand through his hair before clicking his tongue, "I asked what time is it," I rolled my eyes again, why was he getting annoyed? Smh. "Ten fuckin' minutes before eight." I replied and moved slightly. It's uncomfortable not to use a tampon when it's that time of the month.

It just keeps on....well....flowing.

"Watch the language, uglyface."

"Who you callin' uglyface, uglyface?"

"...uh—probably...you?" He said as a matter-of-factly before hitting him hard with a pillow. He flinched and stuck his tongue out.

"Aight—since I don't have work today..." He wiggled his eyebrows up and down and smirked at me. I hit his arms and kicked his legs.

"Shut the hell up, Oh Sehun. It's my time of the...month," I said as my voice was getting little by little when I finished my sentence because I just fuckin' exposed myself.

STUPID.

"You're not making this up, are you?" He asked with his eyes furrowed.

"Nope,"

"Then get the fuck out of bed and start cleaning your mess, you won't get away this time!" He groaned and lightly pushed me to the side, only to reveal the blood stains on the bed sheets.

I pouted, "Hmmmmm. Can't you do it for me again? I'm having cramps.."

Sehun stands up and shake his head, "No. Now get your ass up before you add more to the mess!" He clicked his tongue and sighed before going in the bathroom.

I rolled my eyes and stood up, pulling out the bed sheets. "What a freakin' asshole." I muttered and threw the stained sheets in the laundry bag.

••••

"Should we go out and go to somewhere nice? I'm pretty sure you'd love to," Sehun speaks while eating a piece of bread. We are currently having breakfast and I almost didn't it when I saw him just eating a piece of bread and nothing else. But then there's me eating like a freakin' pig and stuffing myself with food.

I swallowed my food and looked at him, "I'd rather stay at home and watch tv. Sounds more fun to me than spending money outside.."

Sehun groaned and finished up his piece of bread before chugging a whole carton of milk, "I swear I hate you when you don't want to go out." He sets the carton down and glared at me.

"It's called being an indoor person. Haven't met one? Well you met one now," I stated and stood up to place the dishes on the sink. Sehun followed and put his on the sink as well. He rolled his eyes at me and left the kitchen.

"What a bitch, looks like it's that time of the month for him too." I muttered and chucked as I made my way out of the kitchen, too.

"Yah! Oh Sehun," He raised his hand up before continuing to speak. Ah, he was on the phone. I stood there quietly, waiting for the call to end.

"Ahhhh, hyung! It's Sunday. Can't they just give us a day off? Aish! Okay. Fine—I'm sorry—what? Did you say Miranda Kerr? With us? Shooting? With? Me?—I MEAN US? GAWD, I'LL BE READY IN FEW SECS!" He jumped up and down before throwing his phone on the couch, which fortunately landed well without any crack. I laughed at his reaction, works everytime and he's fooled by his members every single time.

After thirty minutes, he came down with his shirt tucked in messily, as well as his hair. He was about to run out of the door looking like a freaking crazy bastard on the loose but my guilt took over me as I grabbed his wrist. He stopped and looked at my grip, up to my face with a frustrated look on his face.

I pulled him closer and tucked his shirt neatly. He was too surprised, he couldn't move a finger at all. I fixed his hair with my hands, styling it whatever my hands do and cupping his face after it was all done.

"Yah, how do you get fooled by the same trick over and over again? Miranda Kerr just posted a pic with her son in Thailand. In Thailand, Oh Sehun and not in our freaking country. So, chill the hell up and drive safely, 'kay?" His shoulders dropped and his chest heaved up and down.

I noticed him getting upset and sulky before I chuckled and ruffled his hair, "Don't worry. You still got me though." He looked at me as his face brightens up and was like that for a second before he turns serious again.

"Lol, I'd rather fly to Thailand." He whispered before running out of the house. My blood boiled and runned out to follow him, only to catch him already revving the engine. He pulled down the windows and stuck his head out, "I'm kidding. I love yOOOOoooUuuu!" He shouted before driving off the neighborhood. 

"YAH! Tsk, I love you too." I mumbled before walking inside the house and start cleaning up the mess I've made.

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the ending was cheesy af ew