you’ve been moody all day and have been ignoring your boyfriend because you’re on your period and he knows that.

its 8pm, and you’re lying on your bed in your dorm room, watching netflix, until you hear a knock. you pause it and hear the words:

“i’m coming in.”

he walks in, holding light pink tulips, your favourites. along with a box of chocolates. he obviously still has a cig in his mouth.