~ Period Cramps are no joke. And they especially suck when you can’t get up off your bed to grab a hot water bottle from the kitchen. Even worse when your boyfriend, Dallas, isn’t here.

until you hear a harsh knock on the front door which you recognize immediately as his.

you sigh, realizing the door is locked as you stand up, bended over half in pain as you limp towards the door.

Dallas smiles and holds up a bag of groceries, but his face immediately falls when he sees you in pain.

Geez, are you okay? He asks.