If you didn't know, Daniel Seavey and I are best friends. We have been ever since my parents moved to live right door next to him. We have been best friends growing up and still are to this day. We tell each other everything and by that I ment everything. But there is one thing I never told him. How I had caught feelings for him. It was because His band Why Don't We would always be on tour. Now don't get me wrong! I fully support his choice and his career but every few months or so, he had a month off to be in Oregon to be with family and friends. After he moved to LA we stayed in close contact but I never told him how I felt because I didn't want it to distract him from his work. So I got a boyfriend who Daniel seems spectical about. but it after I started dating Chase, there have been no other feelings towards Daniel. But Daniel and Chase do have some feelings to work out.
Anyways, I was over at Chase's house watching some movies and snuggling until a felt a sudden feeling I normally feel once a month.
Oh shit my periods starting.
"Hey Chase, I need to use your bathroom." I say running off grabbing a pad out of my purse because I always kept one with me for situations like this. I check my leggings that got bled through but didn't show because they were black.
Phew
I do my business and walk out of the bathroom to see Chase mortified with what was on his couch. I thought I might have leeked and ruined his couch. So I run over seeing him mortfied. I still avoid looking at what I think is a bloody disaster.
"(Y/N)! What the hell did you do!" Chase yelled.
"OMG, Chase! I'm so sorry! I didn't mean too! I promise I'll help you clean it up." I say frantically. Embarrassed for my life.
"You completely ruined my couch! Why couldn't you just hold it in!"
"Hold it in?" I say in frustration. I turn around to see my period blood in his couch in a size of a large blueberry at most. "OMG, Chase, it's just a tiny dot. You could legit fix that with a tide pen." I laugh.
"Seriously? Tide Pen? This is a 5,000 dollar couch (Y/N)!" He yelled. I started to tear a up a bit. "And I have to deal with you PMS'ing?!"
"You know what, I was gonna offer to clean it for you considering how many bedsheets I ruin a year and how much underwear I have lost. But because of your disgusting attitude attitude about a pea sized problem, deal with it yourself!" I yell back grabbing my bag and phone and leaving my apartment getting in my car. I sit in there crying a bit. But wiping away the tears because I knew Chase wasn't coming after me and that we fight like this usually. I decide to text Daniel because he's just got back in town.
You:
hey dani, can I come over? Chase is being a butt again.
Dani Boi😇:
Yeah sure! Come on over I've missed u like crazyy! I'll be omw home soon
You:
What sorry didn't wanna bother you. And we just hung out like 2 days ago😂
Dani Boi😇:
exactly boo! And its okay, i'm almost done getting the groceries.
You:
Oh, actually can you pick me up some candy, im on my period☹️
Dani Boi😇:
Aw that sucks but np! The keys under the plant pot like always. I'll cya later! Luv u
You:
Okay ily bye!
Daniel always knew how to make me feel better whenever I was feeling down. And that he never got grossed whenever I got my period. He would actually be supportive because As he would say "at least you're not pregnant by some dingo like Chase" or whatever guy I would be with at the time. We actually made a deal when I first got my period that whenever Daniel would get majorly hurt I would buy him treats and whenever I got my period he would do the same thing. But considering I had my period every month he would get the short end of the stick. But he wouldn't mind. We took it so far that whenever I got my period on tour he would send candy from where he was touring at the moment which was the sweetest thing and vice versa. Anyways I made my way and was inside Daniel's house picking out a movie to watch while waiting for Daniel. I start crying because of what a good friend he was. I was pms'ing again.. I hear the doorbell ring.
"WHO IS IT?!" I yell. "ARE YOU A ROBBER?"
"No it's DANIEL!"
"OH, then the doors open!" I say scrolling through the choices on netflix. I see Daniel running towards me with bags in his hands and jumps on me.
"Phsyc! Give me all your money!" He said while pointing fake gun fingers at me. He then sees me crying and drops everything. I cry louder.
"My candy!" I yell. He quickly picks it up and gives me the bag.
"Butterfingers? You remember!" I say pulling them out crying more. We both never liked chocolate.
"Yeah, I would never forget." He said throwing a blanket over us.
"Whats wrong boo?" He asked grabbing a butterfinger.
"Chase, I got my period on his 5,000 dollar couch, he called me stupid and blamed everything on PMS. I offered to clean it up but I, he,-" I stop talking and hug him. He wraps his arms around me. My heart melts.
"I'm telling you (Y/N) break up with him already, someone better!" He says getting frustrated.
"Yeah I just wish I could find someone like you! Your kind, caring, funny, cute and everything I've ever wanted! I wish I could just date you Daniel James SEAVEY!" I accidentally say out loud. After I realized that I buried myself into Daniel's chest from embarrassment. Great I ruined our friendship!
"So why dont we?" He says smirking.
"Why Don't we what?"
"Well I like you but I didn't know you liked me, I was to nervous to ask because,"
"Because I didn't wants to ruin our friendship." We said in unison.
"Okay," i say smirking up at him.
"Okay, (Y/F/N) would you like to be my girlfriend?" He said proposing to me with a ringpop. I started laughing.
"Yes Daniel James Seavey, I would LOVE TOO!" I say kissing him. He wasn't a bad kisser. He was pretty good. He didn't use tongue which I enjoyed because most guys do and use me for sex. I started running my hands through his hair as he pulled me closer pulling my waist. We then stopped because apparently we needed to breath.
"I love you." He said staring into my eyes.
"I love you more," I said staring into his eyes
"Well, I love you most." And with that, he left me with a quick kiss on my lips.
Who knew a period could turn out so well?
