Summary: You’re curled up in bed, miserable and in pain, when you hear the front door fly open hours before your boyfriend is supposed to be home. He arrives with a "survival kit" of your favourite snacks and meds, but he refuses to just drop them off. He changes into sweats, climbs into bed, and takes total control of your comfort. He massages away the cramps, shuts down your insecurities with intense praise, and teases you with spicy, breathless suggestions. Finally, he pulls you onto his chest, letting his steady heartbeat chase the pain away as you drift off.

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