Boyfriend Imagines

thirty three - imagine

Welcome. To. That. Time. Of. The. Month. Or as I like to call it, "the curse of the month". B/f and I were meant to go out today but I'm too embarrassed to tell him. After a few minutes of thinking of some excuses, my phone buzzes.

b/f: Picking you up at 3 my love

me: I can't 

b/f: what's wrong baby?

me: I'm..sick

b/f: like sick sick or sick?

me: sick?

b/f: are you sure?

b/f: are you lying?

me: I don't know b/f

b/f: you can tell me anything princess

me: but I don't want to tell you this tho

b/f: I'm coming over 

me: no

b/f: in the carrr

me: fine.. :/

I hear the door open, immediately knowing that b/f was downstairs. "Princess! Where are you?!" he shouts from downstairs. "In my room" I shout back. I hide under my blanket and wait for him to come to my room. I feel something heavy beside me, then b/f snuggles under the covers with me. We face each other under the blanket. "What's wrong baby?" he rubs my side. "It's that time of the month" I hide my face. "It's okay baby girl, I know that all females go through this stuff and you shouldn't be scared or embarrassed to tell me" he kisses my cheek.

"I love you"

"I love you more, and I'm sorry that you have to go through this my love" 

"I'm a woman, all women go through this"

"That's my girl"

{TO ALL GIRLS, DO NOT BE EMBARRASSED ABOUT YOUR 'FEMINISM QUALITIES' WE ARE ALL THE SAME AND EVERY WOMEN GOES THROUGH THIS. JUST KNOW THAT YOU SHOULD BE PROUD TO BE A WOMEN AND DON'T FIND THIS CHAPTER DISCOURAGING BECAUSE THE FUTURE IS FEMALE}