imagine being on your periods n feeling a lil crazy. Unable to fall asleep even tho your eyes BURN and you can't seem to regulate your body temperature. You're squirming, turning, twisting in the big bed u share w Price until he's had enough and sits up with a long sigh. You're about to burst into tears because wtf. Why is he sighing like that?? Does he HATE you??? YOU DIDN'T MEAN TO WAKE HIM UP???
John switches the small lamp on, sits against the headboard and lifts you into his lap, cradling you like a baby and before u even open your mouth to complain or question him, he starts rocking you, as if you're a real, fucking baby.
And worst of all, it works.
Two minutes in and you're asleep with your mouth wide open, face squished to his furry warm chest.
