Tim hates when you're hurting, and your period was the worst week of the month for him. Not because of your mood swings or the grumpiness, but because you were almost constantly in pain. It was awful watching you on bad months where your period hurt so bad you didn't want to get out of bed.

So this time, he made an entire plan. He bought chocolates, got your favorite comfort food, and bought a stuffed animal that could be microwaved to heat up and help soothe your cramps. He then covered the Manor's family room couch in blankets and pillows for you, and cued up your favorite movie. Everything was made up perfectly for a night of comforting you.

So when you arrived, he led you into the family room, tucked you in with the heated up stuffed animal and blankets and placed the food and chocolate on the coffee table for when you got hungry. Or hangry. Probably hangry.

Then, he curled up behind you, being a living heating pad for your back. "Feeling better, Sunshine?" He pressed little kisses to your cheek.

He wanted to make this better. He wanted to make everything better for you. You should never be in pain, not on his watch.

"Need anything else?" He snuggled into you, pulling the blanket up to make sure you were properly tucked in.