Ooof I hate shark week so much. I hope that this makes you feel better! 😀
Samon
There wasn’t a time you hated more than whenever you got your period. It was no wonder why considering you had to go through rather painful cramps. You just lay on the bed, whimpering under your sheets, arms wrapped around your stomach. You hadn’t called in sick for work for a long time but it would appear that you would have to with how you felt. Mother nature, in your point of view, was a bitch.
“Still feeling bad?” A smooth voice asks quietly, a gloved hand brushing through your hair before tucking a couple of stray stands behind your ear. Turning to face Samon, you press your face into his hand, enjoying the gentle contact.
“Yeah,” you sigh. Staring at Samon you note that he had yet to put on his jacket and was dressed in an undone button up dress shirt, his sleeves rolled up to his elbows. “It’s worth it for the view though.” Samon’s eyes go wide flushes bright red at your words before looking around your shared room with sudden interest.
“Um, do you need anything before I go?” You make a move to shake your head but tense up suddenly as you feel a sharp pain go through your abdomen, hissing through your teeth. Samon’s face morphs into concern before he turns on his heel and takes off into a jog.
You hardly notice when Samon comes back with piles of blankets and pillows nestled in his arms. Various candy bars and a warm water bottle are tossed on the bed as Samon begins to strategically place the pillows and blankets on the bed. Watching him curiously, you place the water bottle on your stomach and indulge in a small candy bar.
“Samon what are you doing?”
Samon snorts as he tosses a couple of blankets on top of you. “I am being a wonderful boyfriend!” Samon kicks off his shoes as he types frantically on his smartphone. You watch with curious eyes, tilting your head. “You don’t feel good so I’m staying with you.”
“But work―!”
“Can wait,” Samon says firmly, pulling up the covers of your shared bed. He shuffles into bed next to you, kissing your forehead. He holds you close against his small frame, holding you to his chest tightly, burying his face into your neck. “I love you and you’ll always come first.”
“I love you too,” you murmur softly. “Thank you.”
Samon exhales slowly, “I just wish I could do more for you.” You shake your head and comb through his orange hair absentmindedly. Smiling, you notice Samon’s red tail twisting in the air behind him happily. You press a chaste kiss to his forehead and snuggle up to his warm body.
“It’s alright,” you told him. “You help. A lot.” Samon hums in response, eyes fluttering shut. You giggle at his cute expression and pull him into a loose hug, pressing your forehead against his. “You always do.”