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cramps ♡ e

i thought of this bc ya girl had hella bad cramps to the point i took post surgery half of a vicodin :')

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you sat in your bed, rolling around, clutching your stomach. you had started your period this morning at four am and you were not able to fall back asleep. you tried hard not to wake your boyfriend ethan up during this painful time.

you quietly got out of bed and went to the kitchen to get ibuprofen. you filled up a glass of water, swallowing the pills, and grabbing your heating pad. the one you had was one you heat up in the microwave, in order for it to get hot.

it was now seven am, you hoped ethan wouldn't wake up for awhile so you wouldn't scream at him due to your many hormones and mood swings. the microwave beeped, making you jump. you took the hot heating pad out, going over to the couch and laying down, laying the heating pad on your lower stomach.

you turned on the tv, not caring what was on tv. you scrolled through your social medias, in hopes to take your mind away from the stabbing feeling.

once a bad wave of cramps hit, you jolted up, groaning. "my ovaries!" you cried. you quickly covered your mouth, not wanting to wake ethan up.

soon, you heard heavy running footsteps coming down the hallway. you whispered "damn it" under your breath.

ethan came out, panting. his hand ran through his dark mop of hair. you admired the the sight in front of you. his toned torso was naked and his adidas joggers clung to his waist. you smirked lightly.

"baby! what's wrong? are you okay?!" ethan came over to the couch, wrapping his arms around you. you kissed his temple, scratching his scalp. "im fine." you whispered.

"why are you awake at seven am?" he asked, resting his head on your chest. you sighed, prepared to tell him it was that time of the month.

"my ovaries are hostile." once the words came out of your mouth, ethan started to laugh. you furrowed your eyebrows, glaring at him.

"i'm sorry, that was funny." he kissed your neck. you groaned in annoyance, your mood swings getting the best of you.

"want me to rub your stomach?" ethan asked, sitting up. you rolled your eyes, pushing him away from you. "no. i don't need your help."

ethan widened his eyes, shouting up and sitting on the other side of the couch. you sat in silence, watching say yes to the dress on tv. ethan watched at time but other times he would be on his phone.

at last the girl finally found the dress for her. you cried, seeing everyone else on the show crying. "i'm saying yes to the dress!" she wiped her tears. you cried harder, letting out small sobs.

ethan looked over at you, pouting. "don't look at me!" you yelled at ethan, making him throw his hands up in surrender.

you wiped your tears away, feeling better. that is until another wave of bad cramps hit. you bit your bottom lip, closed your eyes, and groaned leaning forward.

ethan looked over, not saying anything. "ethan can i yell at you?" you asked.

ethan locked his phone, turning towards you. "are you having cramps again?" he sighed. you nodded your head, clenching your fist.

"go ahead."

you suddenly got angry and started yelling at ethan. "ethan! you literally don't help me with anything! you never let me watch greys anatomy. you think it's too sad. or when i want to watch shameless, you just get horny and get a boner! but then i try to watch criminal minds and you say it's not the same because hotch isn't there! i deserve to be treated like a princess! i am a princess! if you can't realize that, that's your own fault!" you pointed your finger at ethan, yelling at him for things that weren't true.

"are you done?" ethan raised his eyebrows. you nodded, starting to feel bad. tears started to form in your eyes. "come here." ethan held his arms out, wrapping you up in the blanket with him, making you cuddle him.

"i love you ethan. i didn't mean that." you sobbed into his chest. ethan rubbed your back, kissing your forehead.

"i know, babe. i know. it's okay. i love you too."

"although you do get horny when we watch shameless." you blurted out. ethan started to laugh. his chest vibrated, making you smile.

"it's basically a porno. it gets the best of us."

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HAHAHAHAHAH GR8 GR8 GR8 I NEED THIS WITH ETHAN PLS. I LOVE HIM S'MUCH.

my niece is up for adoption if anyone wants her