That time of the month sucks...

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Requested by @falloutofsummmer

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Today is Friday. I've been home all day since I didn't feel well this morning, so I decided to stay home. When Harry left for the studio, I went to the bathroom and found out Mother Nature payed me a visit. Yup, my period.

So that's why I'm currently laying on the sofa watching ''a dog's purpose'' and crying my eyes out. Candy wrappers were lying on the coffee table, while I was wrapped with a blanket, and the heating pad on the table since it didn't do it's job anymore. I'm not in pain at the moment, and I'm literally just waiting for Harry to get home. It's already 5PM and he could be home any minute now.

About 8 minutes later I hear the key's rattling in the door and seconds later the door opening. ''A dog's purpose'' is about half way through, and tears still stream down my face. When Harry came into view he looked at me, then the wrappers and movie, then me again. A smirk formed on his face, and he lightly chuckled.

"Let me guess, it's that time of the month?" he asked. I didn't answer right away, just continued to silently cry. Eventually I did nod and he walked to the couch and asked me to sit up so he could sit down with my head in the crook of his neck. His arm snaked around my waist, while his hand rested on my hip. The other hand played with my hand.

I looked up at him to give him my 'welcome home' kiss, which he gladly accepted. There was no movement between our lips, it's was just lips against lips. Eventually I pulled away to look back at the screen.

"I love you baby girl" he said after a couple of seconds, "I love you more" I said while cuddling further into him.

He sat there, watching the movie with me and making sure I didn't need anything. He kissed the tears away whenever the dog would get a new life in the movie, and he held me tighter every time too.

We decided to watch other movies afterwards. We, among others, watched Titanic, The Notebook and a walk to remember. Now it's 9PM. He is laying on the couch with me between his legs and my head on his chest, while his arms are around me. We are laying chest against chest. And that's how we feel asleep...

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