timothée chalamet imagines

period

timothée's pov

"Y/n. Wake up." I shook her while standing next to the bed.

She wasn't even budging.

"Wake up!" I said louder.

Finally she sat up and rubbed her eyes open.

"What?! What do you want?" she asked sternly.

She hated being woken up, especially when she was deep asleep.

"You got your period."

Her eyes widened and cheeks turned red.

"Oh my gosh." she said getting out of the bed and looking at the sheets.

She covered her face in embarrassment.

"It's okay." I said pulling the sheets off the bed.

"I'm sorry." she sighed.

"It's fine, here," I said walking over to the dresser "take a shower and change."

I handed her fresh underwear and one of my oversized t-shirts.

"Thank you." she said taking them and ran to the bathroom.

While she showered, I went down to the laundry room with the sheets and scrubbed them well, then put them to dry.

When I came back up with new sheets, y/n was already out of the shower and sitting on the desk chair.

I could tell she was upset. I did the bed quickly and went over to her, squatting down next to the chair.

"It's alright," I grabbed her hand "no need to be embarrassed. It's okay."

She looked at me. "Are you sure?"

I kissed her cheek "Of course I'm sure, they're just sheets, and it's natural. Come on," I picked her up "let's get back to sleep."