⁽ᶠᵉᵐ ʳᵉᵃᵈᵉʳ⁾

"𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒄𝒐𝒐𝒌..?"

♡

Here you lay, facing up at the ceiling and groaning softly as you tossed and turned, your hips ached like you had done a full workout on them. Your innards felt like they were trying to dig their way out of your body, and finding a comfortable position to lie was an impossible task.

Mydei was not oblivious to your issues. While he may not be the most experienced with these particular issues, he figured perhaps some extra love and more would be ample help. Poor Mydei, unaware of the bipolar wrath of a woman on her period..

"Uggghh.." You groaned, rolling over onto your stomach and burying your face in your pillow, letting out a long, drawn-out sigh. Mydei was half awake, his golden sun-lit eyes glowed beautifully in the light of Kephale that peered through the curtains.

"What.." he muttered and looked at you with a raised brow, watching you turn your head with a teary-eyed pout, "It hurts so bad.." you grumbled before turning away, going back to smothering yourself in hopes that the pain would go away.

He was alarmed for a moment, shuffling closer and grasping your waist tight before the obvious reality kicked in, and his tired mind finally caught up to what the issue was. "Ah.. I see." he sighed, sitting up and yawning while leaning back.

"Here.." he smiled slightly and patted his lap. You looked over and blinked owlishly before smiling and sluggishly getting up and nestling yourself comfortably on his lap with a pleased hum. "Thank you, Mydei.." You mumbled and laid your head on his shoulder and closed your eyes with a sigh.

The position was comfortable.

.. For about three minutes.

Mydei didn't move whenever you shifted about uncomfortably, gently holding your waist and tilting his head as you grumbled and moved off of him. "Are you uncomfortable?" He inquired and crossed his arms as you flopped and groaned.

"I can't get comfortable!" You shouted at the ceiling before sighing and smothering yourself again, Mydei was not used to hearing your yelling outside of the battlefield..or when arguing with Phainon.

"My hips hurt, my throat hurts for some reason? It feels like my uterus is trying to tear its way out of my body! Ugh!" You hissed, sitting up and setting your chin on your hand as you sighed, your emotions were certainly all out of sorts, because now that anger turned into tears as you lowered your head into your pillow and sighed.

Mydei, being as observant as he is, leaned down and kissed your cheek and smiled. "Stay put, try to relax, i'll return shortly." he hummed and got up. You looked at him with a confused look, watching him move slowly as his body properly woke up and stretched..

His back muscles rippled as he stretched and rolled his shoulders, limbering up like he was going into battle the moment he left the bedroom. It did not help when you were ovulating, grumbling, and looking away with a defeated sigh.

You could hear his heavy steps as he walked out of the room. The empty space next to you in bed grew colder by the second. So, you moved over and took over his spot, curling up in what was left of his warmth and pulling the blanket over your head.

You covered your face with his pillow and closed your eyes, finding comfort in what was remaining of his warmth and scent.

But, not too long after trying to get comfortable, a new scent washed over your sense of smell. It was pleasant and made your stomach growl.

You sat up and leaned back against the pillows and headboard, the smell of good food wafting into your nose. You wanted to get out of bed to investigate, but not even your hunger could drive you to get up.

Soon enough, Mydei stepped in with a plate or two in his hands, looking at you with a raised brow when he noticed you took over his spot. "I made breakfast." He hummed, and instead of moving you, sat in what was your spot and set your plate on your lap.

"You can cook..?" You shuffled closer to him and looked at the food on your lap, "Of course, i can?" He looked at you with a raised brow before shaking his head.

"Don't worry about it, just eat and relax." He stated and patted your leg. You stared at him like you were about to break down into tears. He couldn't help but become confused, "is something wrong?".

You sniffled and leaned onto him, picking up a spoonful of the delicious omelet and taking a bite. You leaned back and tried not to cry, knowing he had made this for you.

He was unsure what to do.. but he was just happy that you were happy. "I love you so much, Mydei.." You mumbled with your mouth full.

"Just eat.." he shook his head and leaned over to kiss the top of your head, "Thank me later.." he smiled slightly, briefly brushing his hand through your hair before pulling it back.

"Should you crave something sweeter, i made Crepes." He hummed and tapped the plate sitting on his lap. "I thought that was your breakfast.." You frowned, "didn't you make anything for yourself?".

He nodded and poked your arm, "Of course, now eat and relax." He ordered and stared at you until you complied, eating away at the delicious omelet.

Perhaps his true calling wasn't combat, maybe he was really meant to be a chef, because the way you wanted to sob over a simple breakfast was..well, it was probably the strong mix of emotions.

But your silence was enough for Mydei, he knew you greatful, and that you enjoyed the food he had prepared just for you.

Perhaps it was because of the full stomach, but once you had finished eating you felt like you could drop dead sleep and never open your eyes again.

Mydei was happy with himself, taking the dirtied dishes to be quickly cleaned before he returned to your side, only to find you sound asleep, clinging to his pillow as if it was him. He was debating pulling the pillow away, but then you opened your eyes just slightly and smiled at him.

"C'mon Sunshine, or i might pass out.." you hummed and let go of his pillow, instead holding your arms open for him. "Again with that pathetic nickname.." he sighed and shook his head, however he was in no mood to squabble over something so unimportant, nor did he want to ruin your mood.

So, slightly begrudgingly, he laid down and pulled you against your chest, getting comfortable and allowing you to use his bicep as your pillow. He stared at you while you nestled close and fell asleep faster then he could wish you sweet dreams.

"I love you, my Queen.."

ʙʟᴏᴏᴅ ɪs ʀᴏᴍᴀɴᴛɪᴄ ʏᴏᴜ ɢᴜʏs ᴀʀᴇ ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴄᴏᴡᴀʀᴅs.