You and Tim started dating a few months ago and he was quick to learn the effects of your period. The mix of your shots and periods makes you an emotional wreck and sends you into mood swings. It's gotten better the longer it's been, but that doesn't stop Tim from going weak every time. He hates you being in pain, but he also gets what he can only describe as scared when you randomly start sobbing during movie night. He's learned how to deal with your mood swings which is by not.

"Honey? Am I allowed back into my room yet?"

Tim peeks his head inside the room, checking in on you for the fifth time that hour. He has a smoothie in his hand as a peace offering, hoping that'll stop you from throwing something at him.

"Uh... I'll give you my credit card?"