one direction preferences / imagines

you get your period in the middle of the night

Harry: When he wakes up and sees the little spot of blood, he gently rubs your shoulder and kisses your cheek. "Sweetheart..." he murmurs, sliding his hand around your waist to rest on your stomach. "Love, wake up..." he murmurs closer to your ear. You grumble out slightly and he smiles to himself. "Why don't you go and have a nice warm shower..?" he said softly. "I'll come with you even..." He sat up beside you and got out of bed. He walked over to your side of the bed and picked you up gently, carrying you over to the bathroom. You mumbled out something incoherent and Harry chuckled softly, kissing your forehead before setting you down so he could start up the shower. In a couple of minutes the mirror was steaming up and you had your clothes off and it was then when you realized why Harry had gotten you up. You looked up at him with wide eyes and he shook his head, coming back over to you and placing another kiss on your forehead. "Don't worry love, it happens. Just take a hot shower and I'll put these in the laundry okay?" He gave you a soft smile and helped you into the shower before going off and making sure you had a clean, warm bed to come back to.

Liam: When you wake up in the morning before Liam and see the red stain on the sheet, you panic for a moment, not wanting Liam to wake up and see. You tried to think of something but you had less time than you thought when Liam started to wake up, and rolled over to face you. "What're you doing up babe?" he mumbled out, reaching his eyes up to rub the sleep from his eyes. "Uh..." you murmured out, your eyes wandering around. "Oh..." he said softly and you thought for a moment he was going to be angry at you for getting it on his sheets. "Love it's okay," he smiled softly, getting out of bed and walking over to you. "I'll just change the sheets love it's not a big deal." You looked up at him hiding your face in his neck. You could hear him chuckle softly but it wasn't in a 'make fun of you' way. He pulled away for a moment and went over to the dresser, pulling out some sweats and a clean pair of underwear for you. "Go get yourself cleaned up and I'll take care of this okay?" he said, rubbing his eyes and ushering you towards the bathroom. You gave him a quick glance of thanks, feeling a little more relaxed now that he didn't freak out about it.

Niall: Niall was spooning you, his whole body pressed against yours. It was about 4 in the morning that he had to wake up and use the washroom, making the little discovery. When the light turned on, the front of his grey t-shirt had a spot of red on it, and it took him a few minutes to actually figure out what it was. Once he realized however, he bit his lip softly and opened up your drawer, pulling out some supplies for you before walking back into the bedroom. "(Y/N)?" he whispered softly, hesitantly shaking your shoulder. You didn't budge. "Babe..." he said a little louder, slipping his hands under your arms and gently pulling you up so you were in a seating position. You groggily whined out and let your eyes open, seeing his equally as tired face. "Why Niall?" you pouted softly, letting your arms rest limp on your lap. "I just need you to come to the washroom with me for a minute..." You looked at him and furrowed your eyebrow but got up anyways and followed him. He kissed the back of your head. "I'll be out here okay?" he said softly, letting you be and shutting the door quietly behind you. You saw the supplies and immediately bit your lip, going to clean up before heading back to Niall.

Louis: Once the bed was changed and you were all cleaned up, you crawled back into bed with him. "I'm sorry..." you murmured softly, curling up into his side and pulling the blanket up to your chin. "Love it's okay..." he replied softly, putting his arm around your shoulders and planting a lingering kiss to our forehead. "It happens, you can't help it. It's not like I haven't seen a period before. I have sisters remember?" he chuckled out quietly and you smiled softly at you. "But it's gross... There was blood and..." you sighed out softly and Louis shook his head. "It's just a little bit of blood," he said softly again, pushing some of the hair from your forehead. He pulled you closer and placed one hand on your tummy, rubbing soft little circles. "How do you feel love? Are you hungry? Sore? Tired? Can I get you anything at all?" he continued on, his voice soft and his movements gentle. "Can you just keep rubbing my stomach?" you asked softly looking up at him and kissing his cheek gently. He nodded his head and helped you roll onto your side, gently spooning you. "Get some more sleep my love... I'll be right here."

Zayn: Biting your lip softly, you pulled the covers back over you and rubbed your hands together anxiously. You were too embarrassed to get up out of bed, especially with Zayn right beside you. You didn't know how he would react if he saw, so you decided to wait, no matter how uncomfortable it was. About an hour later, your boyfriend finally started to stir, rolling himself over to rest his head on your stomach. You looked down at him and shifted slightly, smiling down at him. "Morning..." he mumbled, rubbing his hand over your stomach gently. "Zayn could you maybe uhm... would you mind getting me a cup of tea...?" you asked, trying to think of something that would get him out of bed with enough time for you to change the sheets. He nodded lazily and slipped out of bed, trudging downstairs without any question. You quickly stood up, pulling the blankets back and pulling the sheets off, bunching them up into a pile. Once you had them changed, you rushed into the bathroom to clean up. "Babe?" you heard his voice on the other side of the door and walked out, acting like nothing happened. "Time of the month?" he asked softly pointing to the pile of sheets that had small stains visible. When you didn't answer he set your tea down. "C'mon... we'll just stay in bed today... I'll wash these up later."