Another groan escapes your lips and u clutch your stomach as if to stop the pain. You’re lying in bed, wrapped up in your covers. As an attempt to soothe the pain, u rock slightly back and forth. Nothing helps and u let out a helpless wail again. After doing this, u inwardly scold yourself for sounding like a sick whale.
u hear a chuckle from the door and whip your head around to glare at the person - already knowing too well who it belonged to. You’re met with Justin’s very amused face and u send him a cold stare, letting him know that he was on his way towards deep water. He doesn’t react the way u want him to though and only laughs once more.
“Are u okay, babe?” He asks, trying not to laugh again.
“No.” u whine, burying your face meer into the pillow, “I’m on my period and it hurts to bad a-and.. I-” u cut yourself off with a sob and hide under the comfort of the covers.
u feel the bed sink down at the weight of Justin and only clutch the covers tighter to you. Slowly, he snatches the covers from u and wraps u up into his arms. “Shh, babe. Don’t cry. I’m not mad of making fun of u and u shouldn’t be unhappy. Does it hurt?” u nod lightly, sniffling into Justin’s green v-neck.
“I’m sorry, baby. u know I’d take the pain for u if I could. I’ll be right back, okay?” He presses a gentle kiss to your temple before disappearing out the door. While waiting, u close your eyes to try to forget about the cramping pain for at least a minute. u grunt when nothing helps and decide to helplessly wait for Justin to come kom bij u again.
He enters so quietly that u barely hear him come back. He plops down beside u with a tub of ice cream, Midol and your favoriete movie in his arms. He hands u the tub of ice cream and a soon which u happily take from him. u follow him with your gaze as he gets up again to put the movie into the player. With the glass of water on your bedside table, u slikken the pills that will hopefully soothe your pain.
As the movie begins, Justin places his hands on your stomach and rubs it softly with just the slightest amount of pressure. A sigh of pure relief escapes your lips as he does and u can tell without looking that he’s smiling.
u smile, too, when u realized just how lucky u really are. Justin is the most caring, honest, generous and romantic boyfriend u could have asked for. He was the perfect boyfriend. And he was yours; only yours and no one else’s.
“I love you, Jay.” u whisper softly, dozing off on his chest with the tub of ice cream in your lap and him still rubbing your lower abdomen.
“I love you, too, [Y/N]. Go to sleep now, okay? I’ll be here when u wake up.” He promises and u know that he means it.
u hear a chuckle from the door and whip your head around to glare at the person - already knowing too well who it belonged to. You’re met with Justin’s very amused face and u send him a cold stare, letting him know that he was on his way towards deep water. He doesn’t react the way u want him to though and only laughs once more.
“Are u okay, babe?” He asks, trying not to laugh again.
“No.” u whine, burying your face meer into the pillow, “I’m on my period and it hurts to bad a-and.. I-” u cut yourself off with a sob and hide under the comfort of the covers.
u feel the bed sink down at the weight of Justin and only clutch the covers tighter to you. Slowly, he snatches the covers from u and wraps u up into his arms. “Shh, babe. Don’t cry. I’m not mad of making fun of u and u shouldn’t be unhappy. Does it hurt?” u nod lightly, sniffling into Justin’s green v-neck.
“I’m sorry, baby. u know I’d take the pain for u if I could. I’ll be right back, okay?” He presses a gentle kiss to your temple before disappearing out the door. While waiting, u close your eyes to try to forget about the cramping pain for at least a minute. u grunt when nothing helps and decide to helplessly wait for Justin to come kom bij u again.
He enters so quietly that u barely hear him come back. He plops down beside u with a tub of ice cream, Midol and your favoriete movie in his arms. He hands u the tub of ice cream and a soon which u happily take from him. u follow him with your gaze as he gets up again to put the movie into the player. With the glass of water on your bedside table, u slikken the pills that will hopefully soothe your pain.
As the movie begins, Justin places his hands on your stomach and rubs it softly with just the slightest amount of pressure. A sigh of pure relief escapes your lips as he does and u can tell without looking that he’s smiling.
u smile, too, when u realized just how lucky u really are. Justin is the most caring, honest, generous and romantic boyfriend u could have asked for. He was the perfect boyfriend. And he was yours; only yours and no one else’s.
“I love you, Jay.” u whisper softly, dozing off on his chest with the tub of ice cream in your lap and him still rubbing your lower abdomen.
“I love you, too, [Y/N]. Go to sleep now, okay? I’ll be here when u wake up.” He promises and u know that he means it.