One Direction Preferences

#6 He buys you pads/tampons

#6 He buys you pads/tampons 

              - BSM in Harry's and Louis' and from tumblr

              -BSM Niall, not from tumblr though- Mine

              - Liam and Zayn's are also mine.

Don't judge, it is 3am :-)

              

Louis: You sat on the toilet lid searching through the cupboards to find your ‘lady stuff’, as the stupidest time of the month has rolled round again. But this time, you’ve ran out of pads, and your mum isn’t home, just Louis, your older brother. You sighed as you pulled on your sassiest face you know and decided not to take any ‘It’s embarrassing’ crap. “LOUIS!” You yelled, making it echo through the house. You heard his footsteps bounce up the stairs, nearing the bathroom. He opened the door, panic on his face as he looked at you. “What?! What’s happened, are you okay? Are you bleeding?” He fussed, you rolled your eyes. “Yes. I am bleeding.” You said in a monotone, his eyes grew wider. “Where!?” “Out of my vagina. I need pads, go get me some.” You stated, once again in a bland voice. His face turned a little red as he looked down. “But… (Y/N).. I don’t like doing that..” He whined. You stood up and pulled your nose up at him, “Fine then. I’ll go, as a fifteen year old I’ll go to the store about a mile away and buy my own pads, then walk back where i could be jumped by some random guys. Fine.” You started to walk out when Louis caught your arm, you turned to him, he was smirking at you. “You’ve learned your sass well, young one. I’ll go get them. Be back soon.” He kissed the top of your head, leaving you smiling and jumping back to your bedroom.

Harry: “HARRY!” you scream from behind the bathroom door and soon hear the footsteps that belong to your big brother. “What, (Y/N)? You alright?” “Um, I kind of need you to get something for me.” “What?” “Can you get me some tampons?” Even through the crack in the door you could see the color drain in his face. “Harry, you have to, it’s just you and I here and I need them now! Please!” He still did nothing and you shut the door and you leaned against the door. “Please Harry, it’s practically an emergency!” you state and finally you hear him knock on the door again. “You have your phone with you?” “Yeah, why?” He leans his head against the door. “Because I know I’m going to have to call you for help with what exactly I’m supposed to get you.” then his footsteps retreated down the hallway and you snickered. “Thank you Harry!”

Zayn: After going to the Brit-awards with Zayn, you are so very exhausted and the minute you and Zayn arrive at your flat in London, you immediately strip yourself of your close and put on Zayn's sweatshirt with panties and shorts underneath. You have been so distracted and tired lately, that you completely forgot that your period was due tomorrow. When you wake up, Zayn is sound asleep; looking very cute. You smile to your self. You roll over so you are not facing Zayn anymore, your facing your bedside table. You reach over and grab your phone, that's on the nightstand, to see what time it is. It is 12:23 in the afternoon. You and Zayn must have been so tired you slept through the whole entire morning. Groaning, you hop out of your comfortable king size and walk into the bathroom to take a shower. When you walk into the bathroom you just notice a wetness in between your legs. You realise it is your period. You close the bathroom door behind you and look in the cabinets for a pad, tampon anything. You have no luck. "Great!", you think to yourself. You grab some toilet paper and make a bad toilet paper pad. After making the pad, you walk,er run, to Zayn and start shaking him so he will wake up. After about five minutes of shaking and your toilet paper pad starting to not help anymore, Zayn finally wakes up. "What!" he says tiredly with a hint of annoyance due to being woken up. "I need you to go to the store and buy me, uhh tampons." You croak out shyly, embarrassed to tell Zayn. Zayn doesn't say anything, he just hops out of bed, throws on some clothes and buys you what you need, with a little extra; chocolate.

Liam:  It was the middle of the afternoon and a make out session is becoming very heated between you and Liam. One thing is leading to another and you are now only in your panties when you feel something hot rush out of you and into your underwear. "Liam, we need to stop. I just got my period." You say comfortably. You are never embarrassed to say these things to Liam. You quickly dress and walk onto the bathroom to ''fix'' yourself, when you realise you ran out of all of your tampon and pads last month. Shit. You quickly make a toilet paper pad in your underwear and walk back you and Liam's bedroom. "Babe, do you think you can run to the store and get me pads and tampons?" You ask. "Of course," Liam says. He gets out of bed and gives you a kiss on the cheek and goes to the store.

Niall: Your and Niall's parents are away on Vacation. You are only 12, so you did not think you would get  your period just yet. Your sprawled all out over Niall on the couch watching football, Manchester against Chelsea. What?, he is comfy. You feel a wetness "down there", but you don't think anything off it. It is really hot in the living room anyway, so you assume it is from that. When there is a commercial break, you stand up to go the bathroom. "Wait, (Y/N), You have blood on your pants." You hear Niall say. You turn around to face Niall and feel your face flush with embarrassment when your see your blood ALL over his trousers. "Oh, crap, Niall I am sorry." You say purely with embarrassment in a whisper. "Don't worry about it. I am going to run upstairs and change clothes and go to the store, yeah." Niall says. "Okay." You say very shyly. Niall briskly goes up the stairs, changes clothes and goes to the store, just like he said he would. When he comes back, he hands you a bag full of stuff. "What's all of this?" You ask when you see a box of chocolates, a heating pad and ice cream. He also bought lots of chick flicks. "Things for later, when we are having a movie marathon, eating ice cream, and chocolate. And these are for you." He says when he reaches into the bag I am holding and hands me a box of pads."Thanks." You say, as you head in the direction of the bathroom to fix yourself. You are so lucky to have Niall. He is a great brother.