"Can you turn that down. Jesus Christ..." you hissed at your boyfriend and put your head in your hands. You were in the car coming back home from a two day road trip which turned out to be a complete disaster. All because of you. You were an absolute bitch to Harry for no reason. You knew he was just trying to cheer you up and to make it all better but it was only making you more annoyed. You even surprised yourself with your behaviour. You didn't realize you can be that mean.
He turned the music down a bit not taking his eyes of the road. He stayed silent not wanting to make you even more pissed off. You glanced at him. He was wearing a frown, his lips pursed. He was either mad or sad. Or both. Now, you wanted to cry. You were so awful to him for the past few days. He was giving you his everything, he was treating you like a queen and you? You were just giving him glares, one word replies or long monologues on how much he drives you crazy... Suddenly your eyes go wide. Shit.
"Now everything makes sense" you thought. You just got your period. There was a problem though. It came two days earlier which meant that you weren't prepared for it. You didn't have anything on you and you were in the middle of nowhere, about three or four hours from the nearest store. Now you really wanted to cry. Hormones messing with your head hard.
"Harry.." you said and he hummed in response. "Harry I just got my period" you said looking at him in panic. He looked at you too and then focused on the road again.
"That's good" he said flatly.
He was seriosuly asking for it....
"How, if we're in the car in the middle of nowhere, is that good...? Harry." you tried to control your temper. You tried not to jump on him and rip his head off.
"That means that, first of all you're not pregnant, second, you actually do love me and the hell you have been giving me in recent times was caused by the hormones" he explained and you felt like an utter bitch. He thought that you didn't love him? No.. You made him think you didn't love him. There's a difference...
"Of course I love you" you started to cry. You started to cry? Wow. These mood swings. He looked at you confused.
"You want me to pull over, baby?" He asked smiling at you sweetly. He already forgot about the way you've been treating him lately. He was there for you now because that's what good partners do and he was your good partner. Partner in life, partner in crime.. You loved him and he loved you. You've been together for a year now. He knew how emotional and crazy you could get on your period.
Now you were at the stage of being a sarcastic mess.
"Yeah pull over! Leave me here for dead. Leave me to bleed out. There's nothing else you can do. You can't help me Harry and you know why? Look at me when I'm talking to you! Just look at me! Stop scratching your nose I know that you're laughing you hoe." You hissed and he chuckle.
"I have to keep my eyes on the road baby" he tried to contain his laughter.
"Ohh please.. I know you can't look at me. I have my ugly cry face on, the whale sounds are on, the hyperventilation's on and the devil trying to escape my uterus is back at it again with not so white vans. Yay!" he burst in laughter and you shook your head.
"You don't get this cause you're a male and you have it easy in life! I'm not ready! I'm not prepared for this!" You yelled at him. You didn't intend to it just came out as a yell which made you feel even worse and cry again.
"D-don't you get this like every month... how can you... I mean... do you have to prepare for this..." he was extremely confused at this point. You rolled your eyes at how slow on the uptake he could be sometimes.
"Harry, I swear I'm going to hurt you. I swear you're gonna be the one bleeding in a second" you growled at him. "I don't have any pads or tampons or anything on me Harry. I am not pre-pared!" you said and he nodded smirking. After a minute or so he pulled over. "Why me.. I was nice.. I mean.. yeah I was nice. Not to you but I was nice to other people. Why is this happening to me?" you cried.
He cut the engine. You looked at him raising an eyebrow. Where was he going? Has he had enough? You watched him as he got out of the car and grabbed something from the trunk. He came back with a first aid kit and you huffed.
"What you gonna do with that? Make a mummy out of me or something?" you asked rudely but he brushed off your attack. He opened the kit and your jaw dropped.
"What the..."
"What do you need babe?" he cut you off and giggled seing your reaction. He was obviously proud of himself. You could see that from his famous smug smirk. You blinked a couple of times. He had everything in there. Pads, tampons, painkillers and even two oreos. You were still sitting with your mouth open.
"How in the world.. what? I've never seen any guy do that for his girlfriend Harry, what the heck? What are you? Can we get married already?" your smile was so wide that your jaw started to hurt. You were amazed by this boy. It was the moment when you realized he was the one. He laughed out loud.
"Well. Now? Sure!" he chuckled. "I already told you kitten. I will always have your back no matter what" he said and leaned in to kiss your forehead. "I just didn't want my very busy, absent-minded, all over the place wife to get unpleasantly surprised" he smiled showing his deep dimples.
"Wow. How did your very busy, absent-minded, all over the place wife find such a thoughtful, kind, loving, handsome and selfless man?" you asked kissing his lips. He was really a lifesaver.
