1958

john was your boyfriend. sometimes he could get super moody and other times he could be the most romantic boyfriend ever. today.. well, today was a mix of both.

you had just gotten your period, and your cramps were extremely painful, on top of you being sensitive and moody. so, as comfort, you begged john to cuddle with him.

at first he said no— he was in a mood and was tired from playing shows all day, but eventually he gave in, grumbling as he rubbed your belly.

now the two of you were sat on his bed, you in front of him, in between his legs, as he sat behind you, his arms around your waist as he rubbed your belly, trying to soothe the pain with one hand as the other occasionally took a drag of his cigarette, or put it in between your lips so you could take a hit. he was trying to act annoyed, but you could sense he was enjoying it at least a little bit.

“feeling any better, love?”