Moods and Periods
Chanyeol was fidgeting outside the door of Baekhyun’s house. He had been knocking for a long time and his girlfriend still wasn’t opening up. It was cold outside but he didn’t particularly care about it, he was more worried about the storm inside the house.
Chanyeol never thought Baekhyun would get this angry over a simple joke. When he got to the restaurant where they were supposed to meet, Baekhyun was already seated at their usual window seat and bending over something on the table. He thought she was just reading off a magazine or her phone. He smiled mischievously then walked inside and walked up to her girlfriend slowly.
“Yah!” He poked her sides from the back, startling her. She squirmed away from Chanyeol’s hands and gave her boyfriend a glare.
“Ugh! What the hell!” She had a really menacing glare.
“You’re late.” She crossed her arms. Chanyeol looked down his watch.
“I was just 5 minutes late.” Chanyeol tried to close their gap by hugging her by the waist but she just struggled free.
“Ugh, you! Don’t talk to me! I was waiting for too long! Then you startled me.” She slapped the hands that reached for her. “Don’t touch me!” She huffed before she swiped her coffee and stomped out the café.
To say Chanyeol was dumbfounded was an understatement. He was lost, he was shocked. He immediately stood up and followed his girlfriend. He ended up standing outside her house and knocking on the door until his eyes turned white.
“Go away!” A voice from the inside shouted. “I don’t want to see you!”
“I’m sorry baby, I was joking! I won’t do it again, promise.” He rested his head on the door, defeated.
Baekhyun opened the door he was leaning at. He caught himself in time before he crushed his face on the floor.
“I still hate you.” She said before turning around and leaving Chanyeol by the door to go up to her room. Chanyeol closed the door before following her upstairs.
When Chanyeol entered her room, she was already curled up in bed, hands around her stomach.
“Baby, are you on your period? Is that why you’re so moody today?”
“Oh is that how it is? When I’m angry, I’m on my period?” Baekhyun turned her head round flipping her hair, shouting, before she went back to her original position.
Chanyeol padded to her bed and slipped under the covers beside her. She struggled but eventually gave up. He started giving her calming strokes on her back.
“But you are, aren’t you?” He whispered, afraid he’d anger her more.
“Hmm, whatever.” She mumbled on her pillow.
He continued his strokes, slipping his hands on her front and started massaging her stomach. She turned around and rested her head on his chest.
“Does it hurt?” He asked.
She shook her head no but winced. He chuckled and received another glare.
“Baek, please don’t do that again. You scared me, I was already thinking of how I’m going to spend the whole night outside your door.” She looked up with an eyebrow up and he was grinning down. She wrapped him in her arms.
“I’m sorry. I seem to get sensitive at these times.” She murmured to his chest.
“Well, it’s fine, I guess.” He took his phone out. “I’m going to record this day so I can count the next one.” He was seriously going to his calendar before a light punch was felt on his side.
“Yah! What???” She slipped away from him. He gathered her on her arms against her struggles and tightened his hold.
“I’m joking. I’m joking, ok?” But mumbled the date to himself, counting on which date it will drop on the next month.
“Pabo.”
“But you love this pabo.”
“Yeah, yeah, only on good days.”
“What do you mean only on good days?” Chanyeol pouted then relaxed his hold on her girlfriend.
“I’m joking. Now let me sleep so I can recover from this pain.” Chanyeol held her against his chest and tried humming her favorite song.
“Good night, baby.” Chanyeol leaned down to kiss her on the top of her head.
a/n: repost from tumblr
Chanyeol never thought Baekhyun would get this angry over a simple joke. When he got to the restaurant where they were supposed to meet, Baekhyun was already seated at their usual window seat and bending over something on the table. He thought she was just reading off a magazine or her phone. He smiled mischievously then walked inside and walked up to her girlfriend slowly.
“Yah!” He poked her sides from the back, startling her. She squirmed away from Chanyeol’s hands and gave her boyfriend a glare.
“Ugh! What the hell!” She had a really menacing glare.
“You’re late.” She crossed her arms. Chanyeol looked down his watch.
“I was just 5 minutes late.” Chanyeol tried to close their gap by hugging her by the waist but she just struggled free.
“Ugh, you! Don’t talk to me! I was waiting for too long! Then you startled me.” She slapped the hands that reached for her. “Don’t touch me!” She huffed before she swiped her coffee and stomped out the café.
To say Chanyeol was dumbfounded was an understatement. He was lost, he was shocked. He immediately stood up and followed his girlfriend. He ended up standing outside her house and knocking on the door until his eyes turned white.
“Go away!” A voice from the inside shouted. “I don’t want to see you!”
“I’m sorry baby, I was joking! I won’t do it again, promise.” He rested his head on the door, defeated.
Baekhyun opened the door he was leaning at. He caught himself in time before he crushed his face on the floor.
“I still hate you.” She said before turning around and leaving Chanyeol by the door to go up to her room. Chanyeol closed the door before following her upstairs.
When Chanyeol entered her room, she was already curled up in bed, hands around her stomach.
“Baby, are you on your period? Is that why you’re so moody today?”
“Oh is that how it is? When I’m angry, I’m on my period?” Baekhyun turned her head round flipping her hair, shouting, before she went back to her original position.
Chanyeol padded to her bed and slipped under the covers beside her. She struggled but eventually gave up. He started giving her calming strokes on her back.
“But you are, aren’t you?” He whispered, afraid he’d anger her more.
“Hmm, whatever.” She mumbled on her pillow.
He continued his strokes, slipping his hands on her front and started massaging her stomach. She turned around and rested her head on his chest.
“Does it hurt?” He asked.
She shook her head no but winced. He chuckled and received another glare.
“Baek, please don’t do that again. You scared me, I was already thinking of how I’m going to spend the whole night outside your door.” She looked up with an eyebrow up and he was grinning down. She wrapped him in her arms.
“I’m sorry. I seem to get sensitive at these times.” She murmured to his chest.
“Well, it’s fine, I guess.” He took his phone out. “I’m going to record this day so I can count the next one.” He was seriously going to his calendar before a light punch was felt on his side.
“Yah! What???” She slipped away from him. He gathered her on her arms against her struggles and tightened his hold.
“I’m joking. I’m joking, ok?” But mumbled the date to himself, counting on which date it will drop on the next month.
“Pabo.”
“But you love this pabo.”
“Yeah, yeah, only on good days.”
“What do you mean only on good days?” Chanyeol pouted then relaxed his hold on her girlfriend.
“I’m joking. Now let me sleep so I can recover from this pain.” Chanyeol held her against his chest and tried humming her favorite song.
“Good night, baby.” Chanyeol leaned down to kiss her on the top of her head.
a/n: repost from tumblr