You were curled up in your room, hugging the heating pad close to your abdomen as you faced the terrible, horrific, gut-wrenching cramps on your period. You peeked your head out of your blanket, to see your childhood best-friend, boyfriend too; Ethan Amos.

The room was quiet, only the fidgeting of a pen could be heard from beside you. Ethan could be seen finishing your missing assignments one-by-one, though he didn’t fail to see you waking up.

“Good evening my princess, how was your nap?” he slides on the chair to your side, planting a small kiss on your forehead “I’m halfway done with your homework, so you don’t need to worry about doing them.” Ethan continued, running his slender fingers through your hair.