“cramps?”

your girlfriend asks softly, crawling over to your curled up form on the bed. powder knew you got your period yesterday, and it usually hurt pretty bad. you nod, still clutching your stomach as she flops down beside you.

she pulls you closer to her before sliding her hand under your shirt, pressing it against your lower belly. a wave of relief washes over you almost immediately and you sigh into her touch, burying your face into the crook of her neck. she rubs her hand in small, soothing circles, the warmth radiating from her skin feeling almost heavenly.

“better..?”

she hums, placing a small kiss on your forehead, her hand still pressed against your stomach.