In which a girl writes imagines and scenarios for the girl who doesn't have porcelain skin and/or the opportunity for one of the boys to run their hand through her bone straight hair.
Side note: Does not mean that other races can't enjoy this book...
ZHANG YIXING. your time of the month could be frustrating and would always find a way to damper your mood, but with the help of your boyfriend/husband, he made it bearable.
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"Of all of the days, it had to come on today," Y/N groaned in annoyance as she sauntered out of the bathroom and back into the comfort of her bed.
She had plans today, but at the pain she was feeling, she wasn't going to get anything accomplished.
Pulling the covers up to her body, Y/N winced as she could feel another cramp in her lower abdomen.
"Here you go princess," Lay walked into their shared bedroom with hot breakfast in his large hands.
"I'm not hungry," Y/N glanced at her loving husband in sadness. "Just put it in the microwave and I'll eat it later."
"No," he shook his head while looking at the digital clock on the nightstand. "It's already eleven o'clock in the morning. You need something on your stomach."
Knowing he was right, the pain-stricken woman sat up from where she laid and took the tray from his grasps.
"I'll just eat enough to make you happy," Y/N smiled a little as she grabbed the fork and took a bite of the pancake he made.
Feeling the sweetness of the hot cake, Y/N sighed in gratefulness. It was beyond delicious, and she was glad that her husband knew how to cook.
"You did good baby," the woman complimented, causing Lay to blush.
"No problem," he cheekily grinned as he got into the bed as well, and took in the sight of his beautiful wife. "I know it's that time of the month and I wanted to do something special for you."
Spreading her plump lips at the thoughtfulness he brought, her heart swelled when he also pulled a grocery bag from his side of the bed.
"I also went to the store while you were asleep and bought you this."
Swallowing the food in her mouth, Y/N's eyes gleamed when she saw her favorite candy.
"Thank you Lay," Y/N gushed as she took the candy from his hands, but earning a scolding look from Lay.
"What?" Y/N asked as he gave her a look.
"You have to eat real food before you get this," he quickly snatched the candy away and putting it back into the grocery bag.
"Fine," Y/N mumbled before she began eating again.
"Good girl," Lay smirked as he moved closer to her and gave a small peck on her cheek.
