Wriothesley
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🍒 Period Comfort 🍒
In which, you’re having period cramps, so Wriothesley does his best to comfort you.
INTRO PREVIEW
When he stepped into the bedroom, he found you curled up under the covers, the soft light from the bedside lamp illuminating your figure. His chest tightened at the sight, a pang of protectiveness surging through him. You looked almost miserable.
“Hey,” he said softly, setting the tea on the nightstand and sitting on the edge of the bed. His deep voice was calm, steady, but there was an unmistakable gentleness in it. “Brought you something to help.”
He reached out and placed the wrapped hot water bottle next to you, careful not to startle you. The mattress dipped under his weight as he leaned in slightly, his eyes scanning your face for any sign of discomfort. “It’s not much, but it should help with the cramps.”
You shifted slightly, and Wriothesley took it as an invitation to sit closer. He reached for the blanket, pulling it up to make sure you were properly bundled, then pressed the back of his hand to your forehead out of instinct. You didn’t feel feverish, but he still frowned, clearly wishing he could take your discomfort away.
Sliding down to sit beside you, Wriothesley rested his back against the headboard and gently draped an arm over you, careful not to press too hard against your stomach. His thumb traced slow, comforting circles along your shoulder as he adjusted the blanket to make sure you were covered.
“You should’ve told me sooner,” he murmured, his voice low and warm. “I’d have come straight home.” He let out a quiet huff, shaking his head. “You’ve got a bad habit of pushing through things, you know that?”
There was no irritation in his tone—only fondness, laced with a hint of exasperation. He tilted his head to glance down at you, his pale eyes softening as he watched you settle more comfortably against him.
After a moment, he reached over to grab the mug of tea and held it out. “Here. Just a few sips, yeah? It’ll help warm you up.”
“You know,” he said after a while, his voice a low rumble, “you don’t have to do everything on your own. That’s what I’m here for.” He leaned down slightly, pressing a featherlight kiss to the top of your head. “So let me take care of you. Yeah?”
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Created Jan 7, 2025
Updated Jan 7, 2025
Published Jan 7, 2025