So ladies... I think we all know what this means ^cough* hell week *cough* so just enjoy some cute fluffy stuff.

Frodo: you were groaning as you flopped around in your bed uncomfortably. Your mother had just sent you to bed and ordered bed rest for the week. You heard a knock as you  yelled

"COME IN!"

Soft feet patterned in the house as you buried yourself under the covers.

"Y/N? I heard you were sick."

"UGH it's more like a slow death. " you grumbled.
Frodo smiled and pulled back the covers gently to see a red stain on the back of your white nightgown.

"oH My goD! YOUR WOUNDED!"

"No Frodo, it's just- "

"I'm getting a doctor-"

"FRODO!" You sighed heavily as he stared at you worriedly. "It's nothing to worry about. I'm on my period."

"Oh." Frodo blushed tomato red. "Well uh.... can I get you anything?"

"Some sweets and drugs would be nice. And some tea please." You added as he smiled. From that day every month he was your servant, doing whatever it took to make you comfortable.

Sam:
"UGH!" You screamed in frustration as you leaned on the pantry door in pain.

"What's wrong Y/N?" Sam asked

"WE HAVE NO FOOD!"

"Sure we do! We got carrots and tomatoes-"

"I WANT JUNK FOOD!" You screeched in pain as Sam understood. Quickly, he brought you to your bed and pulled out a junk food basket.

"That time huh?" He smiled sympathetically as you welled with tears.

"Oh my Lord Sam. This has all my favorite foods, have I ever told you how much I love you?"

Merry:
You sat in your bed reading, just doing something to distract the fact that thousands of swords were jabbing at your uterus. You were reading about how the princess and the prince got their happily ever after, and somehow it brought you to tears.
A soft knock came on your door as Merry saw you so distraught.

"Darling what's the matter?"

You blew into the Tissue. "It's just the fact that they got their happily ever after, and it reminded me how much I love you." Merry smiled as he jumped on the bed causing you to wince in pain and give him a death glare.

"I brought chocolate?" He said as he pulled out a bag of treats causing you to grin.

"Who am I kidding? I could never stay mad at you."

PIPPIN: you and pippin were cuddling by the couch. He was gently singing as he wrapped his arms around your stomach tightly to hold you close.

"OW OW OW!" You screamed as you fell off the couch groaning and turning into a fetal position.

"Sorry love, want some pain killers for that?"

"ID LOVE SOME!"

Arragorn:
you were sleeping when you felt two arms around you, one on your stomach and one on your thigh. You hadn't slept at all last night because you were going through hell. And guess what? Elrond ran out of painkillers so you couldn't medicate yourself. Terrific. Aragorns hand rubbed soft circles on your stomach as you finally settled to sleep.

"Keep your hands there or I will murder you." You spoke quietly. "It's helping."

Arragorn laughed. "Wouldn't dream of it."