You feel like shit.

You started your period, and your dysphoria is at an all-time high. You've been sulking on the couch all day, just waiting for your girlfriends to get home. You texted them earlier to get some stuff on the way home and you know they're about to go above and beyond to make you feel better.

The second you hear the front door open, you're on your feet immediately like an obedient dog to rush over to them. Shauna smiles at you and drops the groceries, taking you into her arms and kisses your head. "How is my pretty boy feeling?" she leads you to the couch as Lottie puts everything away, putting your feet up on her lap.

"Still bad," you murmur, leaning backing against the arm of the couch. You groan as another wave of cramps hits you and you jump as you feel hands on your stomach, smiling slightly as you see Lottie. She kisses you and takes out a heating pad, placing it on your stomach.

"I bought a new one since the other one broke." she murmurs by your ear, kissing your cheek as she rubs your arm up and down. "Just tell mommies anything you need, and we'll do it."