Shark Week [George Russell]

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              It's safe to say that the Y/N was not having a great day which she prophesied would last around 5 days and she would most definitely not be the best company to have for the next few days. Y/N could admit to herself that during these days she developed a different personality, similar to that of a demonic demon summoned from hell, but George did not need to know that just yet. George and Y/N had been going out for only a few weeks and this would be the first time that they'd actually see each other when Y/N was on her period as prior to this, Y/N always made sure that they only texted or talked on the phone. It wasn't that Y/N was self-conscious about being on her period, that was just a natural part of life, she was self-conscious about her attitude while she was on her period as that had on numerous occasions scared potential boyfriends away.

Y/N had tried to think of possible excuses to postpone their afternoon together to some time next week, when the period was gone, but she knew herself that this afternoon would be the only day that George was free for the next few weeks.

It was nearly 3 o'clock when George arrived, delicious treats in hand. Y/N was happy to see him, that much was obvious and as soon as she answered the door, she leapt into his arms and wrapped her arms around his neck as he lifted her off the ground to spin her around. They were still in a bit of a honeymoon phase. "Someone's happy to see me!" George smiled as he set her back on the ground with his arms loosely wrapped around her waist.

"We'll see how long that lasts." Y/N smirked though inwardly she knew that it'd be about an hour before she wished she was alone and moping in her own self-pity. Y/N grabbed his hand and led him up to her bedroom where they would be able to watch TV and talk in peace, without any members of her family disturbing them.

Y/N had to admit that it was actually really nice to talk to George for a while, but the moment he asked what movie she wanted to watch was the moment she entered into a bit of a slump and didn't want to do anything. Her cramps had been getting progressively worse over the course of the day and now all she wanted to do was get a hot water bottle and lay down. "I don't know what movie I want to watch, George!" She finally snapped after he'd been badgering her with options for nearly 10 minutes. She watched as he recoiled in shock, eyebrows raised and held his hands up in defence. "I just want to lay here."

"What's wrong with you? You on shark week or something?"

Y/N's gaze snapped from staring at the ceiling to staring at George with a look of outrage evident on her face and in that moment, George knew he'd said the wrong thing. "Shark week?" A blush appeared on George's cheeks and he stuttered a response, "You know ... your period." Y/N guffawed and rolled her eyes, she let out a breath, "Oh grow up!" She laughed, she ruffled his hair and wrapped an arm around his neck pulling him to lay his head on her shoulder. She pressed a hard kiss to his head and gently massaged his head with her fingers.

"I feel like I should be doing this for you." He mumbled and Y/N hummed in response. He stretched his arm out and tugged her t-shirt up to allow his hand to lay on her stomach and gently rub circles on it, making Y/N lean her head back on her pillow in relaxation, the warmth of his hand easing some of the pressures of the cramps she was experiencing.

"I was going to kick you out," George made a noise in protest, but stopped when Y/N lightly slapped his head, "Let me finish. I was going to kick you out, but this has earned your keep."

"Gee thanks. Appreciate it."

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