icebreaker | nolan patrick

18

Fiona
Center City, Philadelphia

I woke up in the morning to the feeling of light kisses being peppered on my neck. I opened my eyes and brought my hand up to Nolan's hair. He lifted his head and connected our lips, grabbing my hips to lift me to straddle his. Last night I fell asleep in his sweatpants and a sports bra, so I shivered as I was removed from underneath the covers.

I winced in pain as my body moved, knowing exactly what was going on. I got my period.

My cramps aren't usually bad, but every three or four months, I get terrible cramps for the first few days. And just my luck, this month is one of those.

"Are you okay?" Nolan asked, worried that he had hurt me.

"Cramps," I replied, groaning at the pain.

His eyes went wide and his mouth formed into an "O" shape. Everyone has different cramps, but mine basically feel like someone is constantly standing on my lower stomach, and I feel super nauseous.

"Uh, do you want some painkillers?" Nolan asked awkwardly.

I nodded and waited for him as he walked into the bathroom. I buried my face into the pillow, genuinely worried I was about to throw up.

He walked back in, two Advil and a glass of water in his hand. He sat down beside me, weirdly far away. It was kind of funny, it seemed like he was almost afraid of it. I found it interesting because he does have two sisters.

He stood up, throwing on a Flyers hoodie and a pair of shorts.

"Are you leaving?" I asked, snuggled into the comforter.

"Uh, well, I don't really have any stuff, so I thought I'd run down to the CVS really quick." Nolan responded, sliding on his sneakers.

"Aw, you're the cutest," I said. He walked over to me, kissing my forehead as I gave him a lazy smile.

I waited about twenty minutes, scrolling through my phone and praying I don't bleed all over Nolan's perfectly white sheets.

He strode in, his nose red from the icy Philadelphia weather and two CVS bags in his hands.

"So, the I guess tampons come in different sizes? I didn't know what size to get and then I might have accidentally told the girl at the store how big my dick is, thinking that mattered. She laughed at me and then told me I should probably get regular. Does that mean my dick is, like, average? Or— Sorry I'm getting  off track. I got regular and big, just in case. I also got pads, they have wings—the girl told me to get those too. I got you some M&Ms too and a pack of Hershey bars. Aimee always asks me to get her chocolate so I thought maybe that would help? Oh, I got you some animal crackers cause I know they're your favorite."

Nolan rambled on for a bit, making me giggle a bit when he said that he told the worker how big his dick is.

"Thank you, baby," I smiled, pulling him in for a hug.

I went into the bathroom, put on a pad and found Nolan sitting on the bed watching TV. He was watching a recorded game, seeming to be between the Pens and the Hurricanes.

I sat down and winced, almost feeling last nights dinner coming up my throat.

I curled up into the fetal position, my arms wrapped tightly around my knees, trying my best to relieve the pain.

"Where does it hurt?" He asked shyly, dark red coving his already rosy cheeks.

"Here," I pouted, pointing to my lower stomach.

"Come here," Nolan said, putting out his arms and lifting me carefully to rest between his legs.

My head rested on his chest as his arms slunk underneath mine. He rolled down the oversized sweatpants and beginning to massage my stomach.

The Advil soon kicked in and I felt like I could almost fall asleep.

"I'm hungry," I stated, realizing that it was almost noon and I hadn't eaten anything today.

"Do you want me to go out and get you something? I don't think I have any food here," Nolan said.

"Nol, I do this once a month. It's not like I can't leave the house," I laughed, his cheeks turning red.

"Okay, what do you want?" He asked, still massaging my stomach.

"Hmm, I'm kinda craving a Wawa breakfast burrito," I sighed, resting my head on his chest.

Luckily, there's a Wawa right down the street from Nolan's apartment so we left and we were back within twenty minutes.

We spent the rest of the day hanging around and watching movies and games.

I ended up going back to campus because I had an 8am class the next morning, and Nolan had morning skate early the next day.

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literally so boring. i'm sorry. i just need to study for my permit test tmrw and i'm exhausted but IM TURNING 16 TOMORROW YAY
bye