Benjamin Pavard

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You groaned, and not because your team was losing, they were actually winning, which wasn't anything new, but the fact that your period had just started, and you literally wanted to die.

Benny wasn't here to help, as he was playing for said team you were currently trying to support.

It hadn't been an easy morning for you either. Your clothes were soaked with blood, painkillers would take off the pain for about an hour but they'd soon come back, and you had to constantly change your underwear like five times.

You were always naturally quite shy with your period, only ever really finding advice and comfort from your mum about them.

You never told Ben when you were on, feeling it wasn't a necessary requirement to do so, but as you doubled over in pain, you couldn't wait until he came home and could help you.

You cheered as Bayern won, then watched the highlights and reactions. Ben texted you saying he would be five minutes, as the two of you only lived literally five mins from the stadium.

You smiled at the text, feeling slightly better. But you still felt like he didn't really need to know, even though he always found out anyway.

"Hey babe!" Ben shouted, kissing your cheek.

He got home quickly, how long were you dazed out for?

"Oh, hey babe. Good game, huh!" You complimented, hinting at his goal.

"Good goal weren't it?" He smiled, fixing his hair.

You hummed, then went back to hugging your pillow, clutching it whenever the pains got too intense.

Ben got out of the shower and came back over you, noticing your grip around the pillow tightening.

"You okay?" He asked.

You dropped the pillow, nodding and walking over to the medicine cabinet slowly, Ben watching your every move.

He watched as you pulled out the painkillers, and that's when it hit him. You were on your period.

"Come here babe," He asked, you taking your pill and following him to the bedroom.

He ran his hands across your stomach, the gentle touches relaxing your body.

"Mmmm, that feels nice."

He laughed, "You need to tell me when you're on, that way I can get you stuff."

You smiled, feeling lucky to have him by your side.

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