Drabble request #9 and #19 with opie please😁
“You can’t banish me! This is my bed too!” “You’re Satan.”
Sleeping with Opie was one of the small pleasures life gave me, his warm body pressed against my frame. His beard tickling my face when he put his head against the crook of my neck, fingertips touching every inch of my skin from my neck to my back to get me to sleep, soft kisses all over my skin and the warmest hugs that were invented, it wasn’t even about a sexual act it was all about his body against mine fitting perfectly like two pieces of a puzzle.
I was sleeping calmly next to my old man when I felt it, the horrible cramps destroying my insides and making me suddenly let out a loud whimper. I got up quickly running to the bathroom looking for some pads and to put on my comfy pair of pajama pants, I heard Ope groan from our bed and I rolled my eyes finally the mood swings had an explanation not that I didn’t know but I tried to ignore the fact that mother nature hated me and makes me be in pain for at least 3 days a month.
“Babe” he said, my hands gripping the sink when another wave of pain stroke me “Are you okay?”
“Of course I’m not, I’m bleeding from my vagina Winston” I said with a low growl, Opie finally materializing in front of me.
“Sorry about that honey” he said scratching his head, oh my how annoying can he be “Do you want me to go get the warm bag you use?” he said and I nodded quickly, still holding tightly to the sink. He got out of the bathroom and I let out air I didn’t know I was holding, I opened the cabinets looking for something to calm the pain and drank a big glass of water.
Opie came back holding the warm bag, I was lying in bed with my eyes closed and he put the warm little bag over my tummy, I hummed in response and smiled a little about it but fire was streaking all over my body, god I got moody when my period hurts me like that.
“Can’t you sleep on the couch tonight?” I said, my eyes still closed when I felt Opie come back to bed.
“You can’t banish me! This is my bed too!” he said and I felt my heart tighten, small tears falling from my eyes and Opie noticed immediately “Babe” he said putting his rough hands against my face, my tears falling bigger than before.
“You’re Satan” I said in between whimpers, the pain taking all over my body.
“Oh dear lord, I’ll make you a cup of tea baby” he said getting up “Then I’ll go to the couch” he said and I nodded thankfully before making grabby hands at him.
“I love you” I said slowly hugging him tightly “I’m sorry”
“It’s okay, baby. I understand” he said “I can’t imagine how it feels like, I’ve been shot but god I can’t imagine blood coming out of my…”
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