Boyfriend!toji When You Randomly Get Your Period.

boyfriend!toji when you randomly get your period.

you and toji had been cuddling on his couch for the past hour. toji had demanded you watch his favourite episodes of law and order with him as you both constantly bickered about who had better taste in shows. toji was also using this as an excuse to have you close, one of his favourite things to do with you was binge watch shows and movies. you were the type of person to make commentary throughout the entire thing but toji unfortunately found everything you said hilarious so he didn’t mind (though he would never tell you that). you’d watched two episodes by now and you were starting to feel ravenous.

“yeah alright doll i know, bbq wings and extra ranch.”

“awww look who knows my order off by heart”

“hard not to when you gobble it down 3 times a week.”

you punch his shoulder, obviously to no prevail as the man was built of muscle and muscle only. he tackled you back and the two of you go on play fighting until you sit up slightly and see the red mark on the thigh of toji’s sweatpants. toji’s face immediately turned into one of confusion, there’s no way he was bleeding from some play fighting, it didn’t even hurt? but you had realised what happened, you had realised but you really really hoped this one time you were wrong. and then toji saw the small red stain splotched on the back of your pyjama pants where you had previously been pressed into him whilst you were watching tv.

“uh oh baby d’ya get your period?”

“oh my god i think so” and with that you had ran off to the bathroom and locked the door. your heart was racing and your face felt like it was on fire. you and toji had only been dating for two months you were sure this would be it for him, he thinks you’re disgusting he has to. you peel your bottoms off and just as your about to get into the shower you hear a knock on the door.

“baby you wanna pass me your pants and i’ll put them in the wash?”

God why was he washing them? did he think you were the type of person to not offer to? how would you even give them to him he’d have to touch them? you didn’t have the voice to argue right then so you folded your pyjama pants as neatly as you could and without a word unlocked the door and plopped them into his waiting hands. he sounded like he had tried to get a word in but you had shut the door just as fast. he was probably going to ask you to leave as soon as you came out and you couldn’t blame him how could you have been so careless? you hadn’t heard from him again whilst you were showering and as hard as you tried you couldn’t get the tears to stop. you knew periods weren’t a big deal but you couldn’t help but feel so deeply embarrassed at what had happened. with trembling hands you crept your way to his bedroom and found some pajamas of yours you’d left on a previous stay. you’d also kept a stash of pads in his drawers for emergencies you just didn’t think they’d be this humiliating.

“mama you finished?”

after a few deep breaths you opened the door and braced yourself for him to ask you to leave.

“i’m so so sorry toji” you whispered, his name coming out of your mouth on a choked sob.

“mama what are you talking about?” toji didn’t know what to do. you were distraught, over some blood? he froze for a second at the sight of your red nose and bloodshot eyes, the hicuppy sounds of your quick breaths. then he swooped you into his arms and began caressing your back as he spoke.

“baby please tell me you aren’t this upset over getting some blood on me? like you haven’t cleaned my cuts and bruises hundreds of times by now”

“that’s not the same.” you said in between short breaths.

“it is tho baby. it’s just a bit of blood i’m a big boy i can handle it. in all honesty baby you could shit in my hands and i wouldn’t give a fuck.” he said in an attempt to make you laugh.

“toji ewww”

“kidding mama. kind of. seriously though baby look at me” he held your face gently in hands and lifted your head until you looked him in his eyes.

“you physically couldn’t do anything that would make me see you any less. you’ve done so much for me mentally and emotionally there is nothing on this planet that could ever make me be disgusted by you let alone something natural.”

you didn’t have any words to reply to him with and he didn’t need any. your expression had changed, the embarrassment had simmered down and all he could see now was affection and gratitude. toji understood you, he knew that sometimes you didn’t want to speak, especially after a long cry you had a tendency to stop talking for a while. with your face still held in his calloused palms toji pressed his lips into your soft ones. he pecked your lips, then moved to your nose, your forehead, over both your eyelids and then both your cheeks.

“my pretty girl. you want your wings now baby?”

and he couldn’t help but chuckle at the way your eyes lit up. you truly were his girl.

a/n : oh noooo he dropped his feminist literature books

you make your boyfriend toji try crumbl cookies.

“they look like diabetes. i paid $30 for diabetes?”

“shuuuush its for the vibes. okay we have the guts-“

“what the fuck is a guts cookie”

“stop interrupting!! we have the guts cookie and pink sugar and chocolate chip and look they had banana pudding!”

“i thought we were trying cookies”

“do you ever have fun?”

“can i eat now?” he didn’t let you reply just stuck his massive hands in the box and picked up the guts cookie.

“tastes like high blood pressure. next.”

“hey it’s my turn.” and toji shoved the purple cookie right into your mouth, decorating your lips in sprinkles.

“yeah you’re right that’s gross.” he smiled at that and kissed the sprinkles off your chin.

“this is uncooked.” he grumbled while shoving half the pink sugar cookie into his mouth.

“open.” and now there was a massive chunk in your mouth too.

“do you want to maybe swallow that before having more.”

“that’s my line.” he grinned while you shoved his shoulder.

“i’m not eating the other one give me pudding.”

you stared wide eyed as he downed five spoonfuls of the pudding. his expression remained angry but he didn’t seem to be breathing in between bites.

“open.” ahh it was your turn.

“mmmm that’s yummy. okay now rate them.”

“um. shit , gross , waste of money, and decent.” he said, pointing to each cookie as he went.

“yeah that’s why you ate every single crumb you ogre.”

“i paid for this shit i’m not wasting it.” he said as he picked up the remaining chocolate chip cookie and downed the entire thing in one bite.

“what’s next weeks flavors?”

toji falling asleep on ur chest……… big man acting all tough and pretending like the combination of how warm and soft you are and how nice you smell and your fingers scratching his scalp isn’t putting him to sleep but before he knows it he’s snoring.

roommate!toji who makes sure you’re always sat rightttt next to him on movie nights. just to keep warm duhhh. matter of fact why doesn’t he just share his blanket with you since you forgot to put a hoodie on. he’s not even watching the movie at this point, preferring to stare at your long lashes and pink pout. and he always picks a horror film cos he knows you won’t be able to help yourself from cuddling that much closer into him and pressing your face into his chest.

“don’t worry doll i’m here”

whispered into your vanilla scented hair. and just to help calm you down even more he has to rub your back, he’s just being a nice roommate after all. he’ll make sure to rub slow circles onto your lower back and when you’re too distracted by the screen infront of you his hand carefully makes its way under your shirt. just placed on your hip rubbing his thumb over your skin ever so softly. just to make sure you aren’t scared of course. he hums at all your random passing thoughts about how they could improve the movie or which actor was hotter than the other. truth be told he hasn’t paid attention to more than 5 minutes but how could he when your were just so soft beneath his palm and smelt like everything sweet.

“you too scared to sleep alone doll?” he’d ask when the credits roll and your frame is rigid with the anxiety of having to walk down the corridor to your room. and you’d turn to him with the cutest bambi eyes, pleading like this wasn’t his ultimate goal anyway. god he wants to eat you alive.

“thanks toj’ you’re the best” you’d say as you leave a quick peck on his cheek, your pink lipbalm leaving a slight tint.

and in bed when you’d flinch at a random noise outside he’d be quick to console you.

“you’re okay doll, want me to come closer so you can actually get some sleep?”

and then he’s creeping closer and closer until he’s wrapping you in his arms one thick bicep acting as a pillow and the other cradling your form. he knows he’s mean for scaring you but if this was his prize, your soft body pressed against his, he unfortunately wasn’t going to be stopping any day soon.

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