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𝗖𝗢𝗠𝗙𝗢𝗥𝗧 | 𝗺𝘂𝗶𝗰𝗵𝗶𝗿𝗼 𝘁𝗼𝗸𝗶𝘁𝗼
having you face the toughest battles during your period, the only thing you needed is your boyfriend, muichiro.
𝗽𝗮𝗶𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴: muichiro tokito x afab!reader
𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗻𝘁: pure fluff, you and mui are aged up!, this is a headcanon on how he would be if his s/o is having their period tbh, self-indulgent, mentions of blood, alternate universe (modern), muichiro being the light of your world & the best boyfriend.
𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗱𝘀: 1,250
𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗲: currently having the worse period i’ve experienced in my whole life :,( been getting a lot of comfort in muichiro lately too, so i wrote this to make me feel better :) enjoy! <3
This whole thing is a misery.
Every corner of your room is in a pit of darkness.
Curtains closed, lights are off, door is locked.
To say that you’re in pain is just an understatement.
You’re in a state of agony.
Your blood was already draining out of your body, making you pale and weak. You couldn’t even move on your bed without feeling blood gushing out.
As if that wasn’t enough suffering, you feel too nauseous and sick to even do anything.
Have you eaten? Crossed out.
Have you freshen up? Crossed out.
Do you feel like vomiting? Check.
Do you feel every part of your body is sore? Check.
The immense wave of pain of your period cramps was your last straw. You were sure enough that you are dying.
You grunt in pain, moving your hand from hugging your pillow, to clutching your stomach.
Until you heard a knock on your door…
“Hey, are you in there?”
You couldn’t even answer. The pain from your cramps was overwhelming your whole body.
You heard the knock again. There was a pause for a moment, then you hear him talk, again.
“I’m coming in”
You hear the twist of the doorknob, followed by the creaks of your door being opened—then closed.
“It took me a while to get all the things you needed, sorry.”
You lift your head from your pillow to look at him.
Your eyes are slightly blinded as the lights are already opened but then there here he was, standing near your bed, holding paper bags with what it seems like it’s filled with necessities.
“Mui…”
You try to stand up from you bed with the remaining strength you have. Muichiro put down all the paper bags on your bedside table, proceeding to help you sit on your bed.
“Sorry, I messaged you knowing you were out.” You said to him with worn out voice, in which he only gave you a peck on the forehead in response.
“Drink some water first, you look dehydrated…”
He went back to the table to unpack all the things he has gotten for you.
Truth be told, you get a little worried during times like this. Knowing your boyfriend, he tends to forget things most of the time.
With his forgetful persona, you sometimes wonder how he still manage to always know what to do when you are in a state like this.
Like how he remembers the meals you want…
“Here… This was your craving a week ago, but eat up, you look paler.”
How he remembers all the things you prefer…
“I’ve bought you pads… Without the wings, since that brings you discomfort.”
How he remembers the things that would make you feel better…
“I also got you painkillers and hot compress, these would make you feel at ease.”
Or how he even remembers all the things you love…
“Oh, and here’s a bag full of your favorite snacks, too. Eat as much as you’d like.”
Gestures of Muichiro like this really makes you question it.
Maybe because having done this before, he already knows what to do?
Not that you complain, no.
You really do appreciate every little thing he does and all the things he brought for you.
But that’s not what you need right now.
“Muichiro.”
You called out his name, which made him halt from unpacking. He looks at you with that wondering gleam in his eyes, as if waiting for a reason on why you just called him.
Giving him a faint smile, you pat the empty space besides you.
“Cuddles, please?”
He let out an airy ‘huh’ as his mouth went slightly agape. He put down the chocolate pocky he was just about to show you, then right away went under the covers with you, obliging your request.
You immediately hugged him the moment he was on your bed, snuggling your face on his chest.
Laying on his top, you feel his hand rubbing circles on your back, while the other playing with your hair.
“Missed you all day, Mui.”
You hum at the amount of comfort he’s giving you right now. Definitely an infinite times better than what you were feeling earlier.
“Sorry it took me some time to get here. I wanted to ensure I got everything right for you.”
He feels you smiling at his chest, then gently shaking your head to reassure him that you didn’t mind at all.
“How are you feeling now?” He asked.
“Better than ever, now that you’re here” You hugged him a little more tightly.
“Sure? You look so fatigued earlier when I entered your room.”
Then, you look up to him with a frown.
You sure do have the tendencies to change emotions quickly during your period. Muichiro couldn’t believe that. He just felt you smile, then the next second you look like you’re about to shed tears.
He was right. You can feel your mouth trembling and eyes a little watery. Mood swings are still part of your suffering. Unfortunately, you both have to deal with it.
Then you completely broke out in front of him.
“Everything was so painful! My head hurts so much, my thighs are so sore I can’t move, I could feel the vomit right in my throat, and it felt like I got punched with a hammer with these cramps! I could feel my soul giving up and dying, you know?”
You sob out to him.
He adjusted the position you two were in. You, now laying on your side, being cradled by him.
All he could do was listen to your little rants how you loathe this period week, not knowing what to reply anyway. So, he just hushed you in between sobs, wiping the tears that are falling from your eyes.
You stopped crying, “Ugh… I hate having my period…” burying your face back on his chest out of frustration.
He caress the back of your head, massaging it. You can hear the sound of his heartbeat, bringing comfort enough to close your eyes.
The both of you were like this for some moments, until he taps your shoulder.
“We should get up now, you need to eat to regain strength. I’ll help you tidy up too.”
Muichiro tried to squirm from your hug, in attempts to get up, which only made you tighten the hug once more, not wanting to let go of him.
He taps your shoulder again. Making his voice much more softer for you, “We need to get you freshen up, love. You’re such in a messy state, I can’t bear to se-“
“Can we just stay like this for a little more, please?”
All it took was one plead, and he didn’t waste any time giving in to your request.
He hugged you tightly back, and you entangle your legs with his, getting comfortable on bed with him.
Unbeknownst to you, Muichiro kept reminding himself that he would write down a note on this in his little memo containing all about you—your favorites, what you love, what you dislike, and so on—in his phone, as he shower you with affection.
The voices in his head over and over reminding him that in some situations…
All you needed was his presence.
You and Muichiro snuggled longer than “a little more”.
But both of you paid no mind and said nothing about it.
After all, his warmth is a better comfort than any painkillers nor hot compress.
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