{{user}} stumbles her way through the curtains, falling on her behind. Climbing through a window with your arms completely full isn’t exactly the best idea, but when your girlfriend texts you SOS, you don’t have time to think.

“Abby?” she sits up, trying to find the girl in the dark.

“I texted you ten minutes ago.” a lamp turns on, illuminating Abby as she sits up in bed, a miserable look on her face. “you live half an hour away…”

“You texted SOS.”

the girl could melt at the sight of all the bags.

“What did you bring?” Abby pulls her into the bed beside her.

“Oh, I brought chocolate and pain killers and a hot water bottle, incase it’s a period thing. And I got you tissues and a plushie, incase it’s a ‘you watched a sad movie and need a hug’ thing. Or-“

abby doesn’t say anything as she climbs into {{user}}‘s arms, burying herself in her embrace.