*Pony is at school and Soda is at work*
I groan as I hold my hands on my abdomen. I just got my period and my cramps have been horrible.
I hear the front door open, heavy footsteps following it. I recognized those footsteps the way a cub recognizes its mother. It was Darry.
I lay there on the bed, vulnerable. Suddenly a burst of air gushes through the room as Darry walks in.
"Hey Dar."
"Hey y/n....are you okay?" He asks sitting on the the bed next to me.
"Not really, I feel like crap." I say weakly. "It's that time of the month."
"Oh I'm sorry," he frowns. "Can I do anything for you?"
Theres a silent pause as I look around the room and think to myself.
"Well, there is one thing you could do." I smirk mischievously.
"And that is?..."
I motion my hand for him to come closer. Once his ear is right infront of me, I whisper, "Make me chocolate cake."
He leans up, smirking down at me. "Okay, fine." He kisses my forehead and leaves the room.
I decide I can't just stay in his bed all day so I get up and comb my hair. I find a new set of clothes I leave here just incase and put it on. I throw my hair in a ponytail and put my slippers on.
I head to the bathroom with a mini bag filled with pads. I sit on the toilet and change my pad, securely throwing the old one away, burying it deep in the garbage can so the boys won't see. I wash my hands, face, and teeth.
I go back to Darry's room and throw my pad bag into my purse. I walk over to the kitchen and slump down on a chair, resting my head in my hands. "This cake won't be done anytime soon so I suggest you find a way to entertain yourself." Darry giggles.
"Then I'll help you." I get up and stand next to the counter. I pour the cake batter into one bowl as Darry cracks eggs into another. (I don't know how to bake a cake lol) I dip my finger into the cake batter and spread it on Darry's nose. He laughs and wipes it off, kissing me on the lips.
"Okay, now we wait around an hour." Darry says putting the cake in the oven. "What should we do now?"
"Watch a movie?" I suggest with a smile on my face.
"Sure." He kisses my cheek.
We walk over to the sofa and Darry picks up some movies. "Which one?" He asks looking down at them.
"Uhmmmm...how about Lolita?
"Eh, I don't really wanna watch a chickflick." He says, what about West Side Story?" (In honor of the play my amazing friend izzie_bellaxx was in)
"Alright, sure." I gave in.
Darry enters the movie into the tv and sits next to me. I scoot in and rest my head on his shoulder.
During the movie, a wave of cramps stab my uterus. I groan and press on my stomach. Darry notices and brings me closer to him, wrapping his arms around me and kissing my temple.
The movie goes to the credits and the oven rings. "Finally." I say. "I've been waiting for forever." I exaggerate. Darry turns the movie off and we head to the kitchen.
Darry takes the cake out with a cloth in his hand. He sets it on the table and brings out a knife and plates. He cuts my piece and hands it to me. "Here you go honey." He smiles.
We enjoy the rest of the cake and end up finishing it---Well, I end up finishing it. I drink a glass of water and sit down uneasy, my stomach whirling.
"Are you okay y/n?" Darry asks looking at my pale face.
I set the glass down and run to the bathroom. I put the toilet seat up and close the door quickly, throwing my guts up in the toilet. Darry comes rushing in asking me if I'm alright. I continue to puke, feeling horrible. He hold my hair back until I'm finished.
"I think I had too much cake." I spit.
I get up knees weak and rinse my mouth, washing my teeth again along with my hands.
"You need to lay down." Darry tells me, pushing me toward his room. "I'll be back."
Darry comes back with stomach medicine and water. "Here, take this." He hands me the water and pill. I take some time swallowing the pill since it's hard for me to swallow pills easily.
He lays me on the bed and covers me with a blanket. "You get some rest." He kisses me and the cheek and turns around to leave.
"Wait- Darry!" I slightly yell. "Stay with me." I make a puppy face.
"I can't honey, I got stuff to do."
"Please! Just until I fall asleep."
"...fine." he walks over and attacks me with a bear hug.
I rest my hand on his bicep and he caresses the side of my face. "I love you Dar bear." I whisper.
"I love you too, y/n" he responds right before I fall asleep.
The vomit scene is in memory of that one night I threw my guts up and couldn't stop sh*tting :)
Lmao it is way too late for me to be up
I spent a whole 20 mins writing for you guys even though no one reads my stories😔
Love you guys!💓
