It was hell. This week specifically. Your period had started and the cramps hurt like hell. Currently, you were staying at your friend, Jack's, place. You were lying in the guest bedroom, tossing and turning, trying desperately to find some way to get comfortable.

Groaning, you somehow landed on the floor, lying on your back with your legs propped up against the wall.

Jack walked in and snorted when he saw you. Folding his arms, he leaned on the doorframe. "Yknow the bed is more comfortable, right?" Jack said sarcastically, tilting his head.

"Cramps wouldn't go away." You grumbled, tilting your head backwards to look at Jack.

Jack sighed, shaking his head. Before long, he got the store and picked up some necessities. Pads, chocolate, a heating pad, pain medicine, etc.

He got back after an hour and leaned over you, holding the bag. "Still lying here?" He said sarcastically before he set the bag of items beside you. "Let me know if you need anything else, alright?" Jack said, looking down at you, who looked absolutely miserable.