Sweetheart//Stu Macher

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Your boyfriend, Stu had always been the sweetest guy you ever met. He always made sure you were taken care of and protected. Sometimes you felt as if he cared more for you than your own family.

He was honestly a sweetheart, hence, that was the nickname you gave him a couple years back whenever the two of you first met. He didn't mind the nickname, so you assumed he liked it. He called you just about anything. Princess, cutie, sexy, beautiful, just about anything you could think of.

You remember every little thing that he did that was sweet for you. To be honest, in your opinion, he was a girls dream.

He holds open doors, pays for the food when you would let him, baby's you whenever you get sick, protects you from creepy guys, and everything else a girl could ask for.

~Flashback~

You had stupidly wore white pants out one day when you were out with Stu, without realizing that your period was going to be starting that day.

Whenever you stood up from the table the two of you were sat at, you felt it. That horrible, gross feeling. You clenched your eyes shut, shaking you head. Stu noticed and raised his eyebrows at you.

"Stu, can you do me a favor?" You asked. He nodded. "Is there anything on the back of my pants?" You asked as you turned around and let him observe you.

"Uh yeah." You turned around in time to see him nod. You frowned and began to wonder what you were going to do. "Here. Take this." He took off his jacket and held it out to you.

You gratefully grabbed the black jacket from him and tied it around your waist. "Thank you, Stu." You smiled at him, the feeling of relief going through you.

"Anytime." He gave you a sweet smile and guided you out to his car.

"Hey, Stu?" You spoke as he opened the door for you. You climbed in a looked up at him, seeing him looking at you with a questioning look. "Can we stop by the store and grab for ibuprofen or something?" He nodded before shutting your down and making his way to his own.

He climbed in the car and began driving to the store as you sat beside him with your forehead pressed against the window. You were starting to get cramps.

Once you pulled into the store parking lot, you placed your hand of the handle, ready to get out. He stopped you.

"I'll go get it. You seem like you're in pain. Stay here. I'll be quick." He spoke before giving you a quick kiss on the forehead and rushing inside the store, leaving you inside the car by yourself.

A couple minutes later you saw Stu come rushing out of the store with multiple bags in his hands and you raised your eyebrows at them. What all did he get?

He put the bags inside the trunk before taking his place next to you in the drivers seat again. As if he knew what you were going to ask, he spoke. "Ice cream, chocolate bars, ibuprofen, movies, and a heating pad."

You held back the urge to awe out loud at him as a warm smile came onto your face. "Thank you so much Stu."

"Anytime."

***

Once you got back to your house, he carried the bags inside and sat them down before turning to you. "Go put on some pajamas and come back down here." And so you went upstairs and changed clothes.

As soon as you walked back down the stairs in your f/c pajamas, you were met with Stu sitting on the couch with the tub of ice cream sitting on the table, a movie already playing, the bottle of ibuprofen, your favorite drink, the heating pad plugged up, and a soft blanket.

You grinned before sitting next to him and leaning against him. You leaned up and kissed his cheek before leaning towards the table and taking some of the pills and then grabbing the ice cream.

You placed the already warm heating pad on your stomach and leaned back against Stu with a smile on your face.

"You're such a sweetheart."

"I know."

(A/N: Thoughts? Requests? I would die for something like that^^. What slasher are you guys? Also I've been kinda sad lately, so if anyone has memes please send them. As always, stay beautiful💛)

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