You were on your period, and of course you had the worst luck, because this cycle was particularly brutal on you. Heavy bleeding, painful cramps, headaches, backaches, any symptom you could think of, you had it. Johnny had just walked through the door to see you curled in the fetal position on the couch. He was quickly by your side as he pushed your hair back.

"You okay, love? What's wrong?" He asked softly, stroking your cheek with his thumb and looking at you deeply with his brown eyes.