He looks at her like she's his world
The light to his darkness,
She looks at him like he could grow a field of flowers for her,
And that's just what he did
Together, they were 𝑖𝑛𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑖𝑡𝑒
~❀~
Eleanor was what people call an ordinary girl. On th...
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I lay in bed, trying hard not to wince at the cramps I keep getting.
If you haven't guessed already, I'm on my period. And it hurts like hell.
"Fuckkkkkkk." I groan out into my pillow.
I hear the bedroom door open and a deep voice, "Baby, what's wrong?"
Leo comes closer to the bed and puts a hand on my back. He starts rubbing up and down.
I sigh at the feeling.
I roll onto my stomach and look at him, "My stomach hurts so fucking bad."
Worry and concern flashes across his eyes, "Why does your stomach hurt, my love?"
"I'm on my period." I make a pained face and clutch my stomach.
His eyes widen slightly, "Um, um, fuck. Do you need anything?" He asks frantically.
"Cuddles." I open my arms for him and he lays right into them. He flips us over so I'm on top now.
I lay my head in the crook of his neck. He rubs his hand up and down my back.
"You're the best, Leo." I say, tiredly. I kiss his collarbone and his breath hitches. I smile slightly at that.
He kisses the top of my head in return.
"Go to sleep, my love."
After he says that, I fall into a deep sleep.
~❀~
I stir in my sleep to the sound of voices.
"Shhh, you're gonna wake her up." I hear Leo say.
I snuggle further into his chest and he strokes my hair. I'm still lying on top of him, the same position we were in before I fell asleep. But my question is, who else is in the room?
I hear a woman's voice speak, "Leonardo, who is this girl?" Who the fuck is that?
"Mom, you guys need to leave. Come back later when she's awake." Leo scolds his mother. Wait, there's more than one person?
I lay my head in the crook of his neck and wrap my arms around him. Fuck, it hurts to move.
I groan softly from the painful cramp I just got.
Leo rubs his hand up and down my back. He kisses my forehead. I sigh at the action.
"Why are you kissing her forehead?!" I assume his mother frantically asked.
Leo whines playfully, "Mom, stop asking questions. I'll answer them when she's awake, later." I could just imagine him give them that look.
"You better." I hear a male voice say. I hear them walk to the door and then it shuts. The footsteps get quieter.
