Why Don't We Imagines and Preferences

Period// JM

~Your pov~
I had just woken up to one of the things I hated most, my period. I got up to go take care of my stuff and came back with fresh pants and when I walked back into the bedroom I shared with my boyfriend of three years, Jonah Marais, he looked concerned. "You alright babe?" He said sitting on the bed opening his arms as I got closer. I crawled into them and said, "My period came." I said groaning as a cramp hit me hard. "Awe, I'll be right back." He said running out of the room really fast. I laid down all curled up, Jonah came back in a few minutes with chocolates and pills plus water. He then cuddled up to me and I eventually fell asleep to a movie that was playing on Netflix. When I woke up several hours later Jonah was right there still beside me, sleeping. As I awoke he did too. "How was your nap?" He asked with a groggy voice that made me want to melt. "Good I guess, how was yours?" I smiled making him smile. "I'm all gross though, sweaty and a mess." I said. "Babe you look perfect still but I'll run you a bath and you can relax." He said getting up. He ran it and said, "Go get in and I'll grab something for you to wear." "Thank you." I smiled. He gave some time and about 10 minutes later the bath started to cool down and he threw in some of his grey sweatpants and a white sports bra, "Get comfy babe." He said. Then before he walked out he said, "Do you want a hoodie too?" "I'm not sure yet, also those are your pants." I replied to him laughing. "I know." He laughed back shutting the door.  Jonah was always so sweet and never bitter in the whole three years I have been with him. I got out and changed into the clothes he had set on the counter. I tied my hair into a messy bun and looked at my stomach, ugh I was so bloated. I walked out and in front of the mirror in our room that showed your whole body and huffed, not realizing Jonah was on the bed still. "Babe what's wrong?" He asked. "I'm bloated and I look like a whale." I said. He got up and frowned at me then set his head on top of mine. "Babe you still look gorgeous, now, tell me what do you see looking into that mirror?" I thought for a minute before responding, "An teenage girl, less than average, bloated and huge, not good enough for someone as great as you I guess." He put his arms around me,"Can I tell you what I think?" He asked. "Yeah." I said. "Well I see a gorgeous girl, she's perfect, I can't believe she's mine and I can wait for the rest of my life with her. She is the one that one day I hope to get married to, the one I hope will carry my children and the one who will be my side until the day I die." We both smiled and I teared up. "Look y/n this wasn't the exact time I planned on doing this but will you marry me?" He said getting down on one knee and pulling out a box, I let the tears fall this time. "Yes, yes I will Jonah."

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