5 Seconds of Summer Preferences

#25 Time Of The Month

Because what's a preference book without a preference about your period. A crappy preference book I'm tellin' you that.

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Calum: You and Calum were in the middle of a heated make out session on your couch when he began to pull your shirt off of you. You stopped him before he got very far. "Sorry bud. But it's that time of the month." He groaned, rolling off of you and onto the floor. "Does this really have to happen every month? It makes my life complicated." "Your life?" You chuckled. "Try dealing with bloating, cramps and let's not even mention every time you stand up. Don't even talk about complicated to me." You laughed and joined him on the floor placing a kiss to his forehead. "How many days left?" He asked, "Four." "Damn it." He sighed, genuinely upset. "Fine. I guess watching a movie will do. I'll run to the store and get us some ice cream and popcorn. Do you need me to pick up tampons while I'm there? I heard girls like that sweet shit." You giggled at the bluntness and shook your head. "No Cal. I'm all stocked up thanks." With that he left to the store, returning a little later and cuddled with you on the couch, riding out the next four days of your monthly gift.

Luke: You had officially decided you had it the worst out of all girls. The cramps you had during your period left you debilitated for at least four days. And at that you couldn't go out because you got so bloated. Usually you avoided Luke during your time because of how cranky you got, but today he refused not to see you. "Are you ok?" Luke sat on the opposite side of the bedroom, watching as you grunted from the bed. "Yeah Luke I'm fine. Just bleeding here. No big deal." He sighed to himself, not wanting to say anything else for fear of having his head chewed off. "Can I help?" You thought for a minute before peeping out "I just need some cuddles." "That I can do." He stood and made his way to the bed, climbing under the covers with you and wrapping his arms around you abdomen. His hands gently massaged your stomach and you breathed out a little. "You're making me feel much better." You sighed. "I think I need you here every time I'm on my period." "Anytime love." He whispered. "I can't make your body shed it's insides faster but I can do this all day long." You giggled a little. "I'm not delivering my organs Luke." "Sure seems like that with how much pain you're in." He laughed.

Ashton: "Hey, Y/N? Can I ask you a question?" You and Ashton had been dating for about three months now, and every so often a question would pop into his head, wanting to get to know you better. "Anything!" You smiled. "So... I know girls have this period thing... And you haven't said anything about yours so I was just... Uhm.. wondering if you had one?" His face turned red at the thought and you began laughing. "Of course I do Ashton. Unless something is terribly wrong then all girls have them." "Well, then why haven't you said anything? Don't you guys kind of make a big deal about them?" You couldn't help but continue to laugh at the silly questions he was asking. "I guess it's just not really a big deal. You just deal with it and get over it. Not like I'm being personally victimized. It happens to pretty much half the population." You turned back to the magazine you were reading, already having shook off the question. "But doesn't it hurt?" He asked, and you realized he hadn't given up the thought yet. "I mean, I guess cramps kinda suck. But like I said you just kinda deal with it." He thought for a minute and then exclaimed "Wow. I have the best girlfriend. Lauren is always complaining about hers and I just don't see why it's such a bad thing." You laughed again and pulled yourself into him for a hug. "Don't worry Ash. I'm not a period diva."

Michael: "So you just put this... up there?" He held the box in his hands, studying the pictures and writing on it. For some reason he had pulled the box of tampons out from under the sink and began asking you hundreds of questions about them. "Yes Mikey. That's kind of the idea." "That's just weird. Why would you stick something up there?" You cocked your eyebrows at him and grinned. "Oh, right. I guess it's not that weird. Don't they hurt though?" "No you goof. Now put them back. We're going to be late for dinner." You rolled your eyes and walked away to go put on your shoes. "Wow. Someones in a mood. Are you on your period right now?" He asked and laughed at himself. "I hate that! Guys always think that just because a girl is angry that means she's on her period! I'm allowed to be angry ok! Don't just assume it's cause I'm bleeding and I have cramps and my boobs hurt! I don't know why-" "Y/N." He sighed, stopping you mid rant. "If you don't feel well we can skip dinner. There's a chocolate bar in the kitchen and I'm more than happy to rub your tummy." He smiled at you and you breathed out. "Good. Cause I'm really bloated and I think I might just burst out of this dress." He rolled his eyes as you walked into the bedroom to change into your sweats.