5sos Preferences And Imagines

#21.1 You're on Your Period (Lashton)

Ashton:

"People suuuuck," you pouted, jumping head first into your bed full of pillows. "I hate everyone."

"Aw, you don't hate me too, do you?" You heard a giggle from your doorway. You smiled only because you knew your pillows hid it from your mop head boyfriend.

"A female is incapable of fondness or love during the week of hell every month," you complained into the mass of pillows. Of course you didn't mean it, but it was half true.

"I guess I'll be leaving, then, seeing as you don't want to see me..." Ashton sighed teasingly, and you groaned loudly in response.

"Noooooo, please I just want chocolate and you singing. Then I'll want to see you even morrrre," you joked, but to your surprise, Ash took you seriously, yelling:

"Sma-Ash to the rescue!!" He bolted out of your room and out your front door, and soon a car engine revved down your driveway and through the trees.

"What was that about?" Your mom opened your door laughing a little.

"Ashton is a perfect human being is what it's about," you blushed, and your mom placed the menstrual cramp medicine you asked for by your bedside table along with a glass of water. "Thank you," you mumbled, and your mom patted your head before leaving.

You cringed as you sat up to take your medicine, and you turned on the television, finding (F/m) playing on one of the channels. The movie just started, so you quickly pressed 'record' to save it to the TV.

You took your medicine, and about 20 minutes later, a car pulled up in your driveway. You didn't notice, though, until a small shopping bag of various chocolate candies fly by your head and land beside you.

Ashton, the King of lifting the mood, had returned with a guitar case and chocolate candy.

"I don't deserve you, you precious cinnamon bun," you smiled, and Ashton pulled you into his chest.

"Ssh, watch the movie and pig out on chocolate with me," he giggled, and you burrowed your face into his chest.

"Hey, who said you got any?" Ashton pouted and let out a whine. "I'm just kidding! I guess I can let you have some, since you went through the effort."

Luke:

You dashed into the bathroom after your work shift ended. Thank goodness it waited until you got off work to start!

You worked as a lifeguard at the pool, so you had to stay at your chair until another lifeguard took over. You pulled your change of clothes out of your backpack, quickly putting a maxi pad into a clean pair of underwear and slipping on athletic shorts and a tank top.

You groaned, steadying yourself against your boyfriend's car as your inevitable cramps hit you. You became lightheaded as it felt as though someone was ramming a chainsaw between your legs. Your knees wobbled as you opened the door, and you more or less fell into the passenger's seat.

"Woah, babe, are you okay?" Luke narrowed his eyebrows. "(Y/n) what's wrong?"

"I'm only cramping," you clenched your eyes closed and wrinkled your nose to keep yourself from crying in pain.

"Are you sure you don't need to see someone about this?" He asked, concerned.

"I'm fine. I'm used to it, anyway. Please just drive."

"I was planning to take you to dinner, but would you like to take a rain-check?" Luke asked, starting his car.

"Unless you made reservations at a fancy restaurant you can't afford, can we just get what I'm craving at the store and eat it at my house?" You asked quietly, hiding the pain in your voice.

"Okay. You stay in the car, and tell me what you want from the store," Luke handed you a pen and paper. The white surface blinded you as it reflected the sun, intensifying your pounding headache, but you wrote down what you wanted anyway.

It only took Luke about 5 minutes in and out of the store to get what you asked for, and you were even more grateful when he refused to let you pay. He even got double everything so you didn't run out of candy if he got hungry, too, like he usually does.

If Luke wasn't a gentleman enough, he helped you to the door, and he got your pain medicine for you once you got to your bed. He sat beside you, and allowed you to situate yourself in his lap as he found your favorite (movie/show).

You looked up at him with a smile, and you pushed your lips together in a long, soft kiss. When you pulled away, you gently ran your fingers through his soft blonde curls, and you looked into his gorgeous blue eyes.

"I love you, Luke. You're the best."