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May POV
When I went to the doctors a few weeks ago, she said to expect my period to return in 3 weeks after that visit.
I didn't know how much I missed not having a period until I woke up during with blood on my sheets. We have white sheets too.
I'm just thankful Harry went out on a jog so I could change them and not awkwardly ask him to get up. But, he's going to be home any minute so I have to change them quickly.
After 10 minutes I figured out how to keep all four corners on. I bundle the sheets and walk out of the bedroom.
My cramps are killing the living shit out of me. I jump slightly when I see Harry walking into the room as I walk out. His eyebrows furrow at the bloody sheets bundled in my hands.
His hand takes my wrists quickly, making the sheets fall out of my grip. His eyes soften. I peer up at him.
"You think I would do that?" I ask Harry. My voice low. He doesn't say anything. He just hugs me tightly to the point I can barely breath.
"I'm sorry, I," He paused. "That just scared me." I don't respond. "What was the blood from?" I cringe. He lets me go and flattens my hair.
"My period." I say softly. I kneel down and grab the sheets again. I walk to the washing machine and spray the stain remover on it.
"Sorry I ruined the sheets." I say to him as I start a wash.
"Don't, it's fine."
"I can get new ones if you'd like." His arms wraps around me.
"It's fine May." His lips kiss my cheek then my forehead. I close my eyes and groan as new wave of cramps hit me. They remind me of contractions I got when I was pregnant. That makes me sad thinking about it.
"Uh, we have some Midol left in the cabinet. Want me to get you it?" My head shakes.
"I can't take any medicine with the one I'm on now." I say.
"I'm going to take a quick shower, you go lay down and I'll get you a warm compress, okay?"
"You don't have too." I murmur softly. His eyes meet mine.
My inner voice rings in my head.
We talked about this already, May. Let him take care of you.
"Thanks." I say.
"Of course." He gently kisses me. We both go our own ways. Him to the bathroom, me to our room. I lay down and put my hand where my cramps seem to be killing me internally.
May POV {7 years ago}
"Mom can you pick me up Midol?" I ask my mother before she heads to the store.
"What for?" She asks. Her voice bored.
"My cramps."
"Stop eating and they will go away." What's her obsession and me eating?
"C-can you just pick up the midol for me?" I ask.
"Do you have any money?"
"No." I answer. I'm 13, what money can I get?
"Then I guess you're not getting any pills." After that she causally leaves the kitchen
I huff and rummage the house for pills. Mostly pain reliever ones. "Whatcha looking for?" A voice comments behind me.
I turn around and see my father. His arms crossed. "Stuff." I mutter.
"What kind of stuff?"
"Pain r-reliever." I mumble.
"I don't think we have any in the house. Three women live in the house so."
I guess I'm still a girl who hasn't hit puberty so I don't count as a woman.
"Yeah." I mutter. I close the medicine cabinet and huff.
"Need anything else?"
"No." I leave the kitchen and head upstairs. My head is heavy and my stomach twists. Fuck I hate my period. It's like 300 of them in one for me and it's fucking hell. The cramps are the worst part.
I lay down on my mattress and close my eyes. I press a pillow against my stomach and start taking deep breaths to calm the tears that want to leave my eyes.
May POV {present}
I lay on my back and stare at the ceiling. My hands push down on my stomach and I wince.
Fucking periods.
I hear footsteps head into the bedroom and the bed soon lowers on the opposite side.
"How are you feeling?" Harry asks.
"Like fucking shit." I mutter. My eyes glance to him. He hands me the warm rag and I put it on my stomach and bite my lip.
His head presses against mine and his fingers stroke mine. His empty hand fixes the warm rag for me. He places it lower making my toes dig into the mattress.
He keeps his hand there and I close my eyes.
A://N
Small chapter but next one will have a Harry POV and maybe a flash back of him when he was younger
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