Cramps

Summary: Draco helping you through cramps 

Warnings: violence, pregnancy, surgeon!draco (this one’s a joke)

Words: 491

A/N: Something soft and short cause I’ve written a lot of smut lately lmao

“I’m begging.”

“No.”

“Some boyfriend you are.”

Draco looks at you with a shit eating grin on his stupidly perfect face. “I will not remove your uterus. I won’t even try to list all the things wrong with that.”

You glare at him until the cramps spike again, the hot water bottle against your stomach doing little to help the pain. “What happened to ‘I would do anything for you, y/n’? Fucking liar, won’t even stop me from bleeding every month for the next like 30 or so years.”

He doesn’t bother looking up from his book on that one, a small laugh escaping him though.

“Or like at least 9 months??”

He doesn’t even humour you on that one.

Period pains are quite possibly the worst thing in existence. There is no position that can possibly make it remotely less painful, the constant cramping of your uterus reminding you that you’re not pregnant and must therefore be punished for it.

Hot water bottles are usually a godsend. They’re warm and they bring so much comfort but they’re pretty much redundant when you have Draco’s hands to use at your disposal. When he wants to be of use that is.

His hands that are large enough to cover the entire area where it hurts, they rub slow circles into your skin and most of all they’re so warm. Slytherin ice prince? Not when it comes to body heat, this boy radiates heat.

Hot water bottles are great, but they don’t move, they aren’t receptive. Draco’s hands know exactly how to move and how much pressure to apply. All in all, Draco’s hands were priceless to you.

“If you’re not going to cut out my uterus can you at least come cuddle?” He lets out a loud laugh before lowering himself onto the bed, right behind you, where he should’ve been in the first place.

He brings a hand up to cradle your head, your body falling naturally in line with his. His other hand dragged up the length of your body before reaching for the water bottle tucked under your jumper and promptly throwing it across the room where it hit the wall, “I thought you wanted my hands?” he questioned when you threw him an incredulous look. “You didn’t have to lob it across the room Draco, not everyone has the galleons to spend as they so please-”

His hand had pressed tightly against your stomach, putting just the right amount of pressure that had the pain fade away completely for just a second before returning but dulled significantly.

You were putty in his hands and he knew it.

Your shoulders relax, limbs untensing as the pain ebbed away into something manageable, his warm body enveloping yours making the pain you had just been experiencing feel like a fevered dream.

“Better?”

“100 times better, merlin, I love your hands.”

“We both know you like them better inside of you though.”

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you woke up to your hands shaking and your body practically drenched in sweat. your covers that once draped over your body, discarded to the ground.

you turned on the bed side lamp before running your hands over your face, a heavy sigh falling from your lips as you tried your best not to think about the horrid nightmare your mind just conjured up.

once you sat in bed for the next couple of minutes, thinking of what to do to calm yourself down, you decided to visit draco.

you were currently staying at the malfoy manor, your family being super close with the malfoys, but also you and draco being best friends since first year.

you grabbed your teddy, a stuffed animal you had kept ever since you were born, and tip toed your way out of the room.

the malfoy manor was cold, dark, and dead silent.

so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

once you rounded the corner and made your way down the hall, you stopped outside draco’s door before opening it up slowly, cringing to yourself at the sound of it creaking.

once you had opened it just enough to let yourself in, not wanting to keep going in fear that his parents would wake up, you shut the door behind you and knocked on the wood softly.

draco stirs in his sleep before opening his eyes, his messy blonde hair being brushed out of the way as he sits up almost immediately.

"y/n? what’s wrong?" he asks as you stand near the doorway, your fingers playing with the teddy bears fur as you let out a sigh.

"i just—" you paused for a second before letting out a sigh, your face heating up but thankfully it was dark enough so he couldn’t see "—i had a nightmare."

dracos face softens before he lifts his blanket up, signaling for you to come over which you quickly obliged too.

you take a spot next to him, keeping your distance though from how shaken up you still were, you also didn’t want to crowd him with all your problems.

you jumped a little when you felt draco’s arm wrap around your waist, pulling you closer to him before letting go.

he put his arm behind his head, leaning back a little before taking your bear "who’s this then?"

"you’re not funny" you mumbled snatching it back and holding it close to your chest.

you couldn’t see it when draco smirked at your reaction, but you knew the boy had some teasing look on his face.

"you can get closer, y’know. i don’t bite" draco half teased, silently hoping you would agree and maybe let him hold you.

although you didn’t say anything, you scooted closer to draco and laid your head on his chest, his arm immediately wrapping around your waist.

"goodnight, y/n."

"goodnight, draco."

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