Mike knew your period was painful, but he didn't really know how bad it actually was.

You lay on the couch, a heating pad around your abdomen, your head leaning on the armrest, and your feet on Mike's lap, being massaged. I guess you could call this Princess Treatment from Mike, but he just wanted his girlfriend to feel better.

You groan and sigh, the feeling becoming worse and worse by the second. You know Mike is trying to make you feel better, and your extremely grateful. The TV runs in the backround, some random canle reality show.

"How are you feeling, baby?" He asks in a worried tone. He knows it still sucks, but maybe him being there is making it better.