AJ Styles - He could tell within an instant when you weren't feeling great, leaving you in bed to have a lie in whilst he made a quick dash to the shops. You stirred and stretched out for him, wanting nothing more than a massive hug, but he was nowhere to be seen. Chocolate, pads, and some sickness pills later he'd always come up and cuddle you close as soon as he got home, making sure you had everything you needed to try and make you feel as comfortable as possible. "You feeling any better?" He'd ask, kissing the top of your head. "Yeah, thanks to you," you'd reply, stretching over him to grab yet another piece of chocolate.

Baron Corbin - "Ouch," you groaned, steadying yourself on the doorframe as you headed back into the bedroom. "Come here darling," you heard a deep voice say, noticing an arm stretch out of the bed, back facing you. You walked over, falling into Baron's arms, as he cradled you close into him. "Can I do anything?" He whispered, kissing your earlobe. "Can you rub my tummy," you replied, feeling his hands there in an instant, creating a soothing circular motion just where the pain was. "Thank you," you whispered back, resting your head on his shoulder, the calming motion of his movements enough to help you get a little bit of sleep.

Dean Ambrose - "I don't understand, why are there so many?" You groaned on the other line of the phone, "why can't there just be one packet and that be it." "Dean, it's a purple packet, extra long, it's not that hard, please hurry." You hung the phone up with little hope, putting all your trust in a slightly confused Dean, laying and waiting for him to return. Once he did, he came through, emptying the carrier bag on the floor. "I got lost so I picked up one of every kind, that should keep me away from that aisle for a good few months." You tossed most of the packets aside, finally picking the ones you want, "see, it's not that hard."

Dolph Ziggler - "I'm so glad us men don't go through all this." You looked up, glaring across at Dolph whilst fidgeting to get comfortable on the sofa opposite him. "Seriously, shut the hell up." He smiled sweetly over at you, but you weren't up for playing games, he knew how strong your mood swings were. "One day I hope you experience what it's like to be in this much pain." He shook his head with a chuckle, "sweetheart, you're forgetting I'm a guy, I never have to go through all of this trouble." You turned your back to him, fighting back the tears. "Oh sweetie, I'm sorry," he cooed, walking over and hugging you from behind.

Finn Balor - "Oh no," you whispered, rolling over and feeling a hot sticky substance on your legs. "What is it?" Finn stirred, reaching across and putting the lamp on. "I think I've come on my period." You shut your eyes in horror hearing Finn get out of the bed, leaving the room for a few seconds. "Come here." You felt the duvet be lifted over you, noticing in his hands was a new set of pyjamas. "Slip these on whilst I run you a bath, then I'll get all those washed in no time," he smiled, kissing the top of your head reassuringly. You put the set on, watching through the doorway for Finn to come back, carrying you into the bathroom.

Jeff Hardy - "Okay, so I've got hot chocolate, hot water bottles, a blanket, a movie and a whole lot of cuddles, anything else?" You shook your head, reaching out and pulling Jeff down into the bed with you, playing with the ends of his hair. "We'll have you forgetting about those nasty cramps in no time," he whispered, pressing play on the remote, after putting Dear John in the DVD player. You sighed, snuggling further into him, already feeling your eyelids begin to droop. "If you want to go to sleep that's alright," Jeff told you, as if he could read your mind, running his hand along your back soothingly.

Randy Orton - "Sweetheart, what is it, why can't you fall asleep." You cringed hearing Randy's voice, turning around to look at him. "My tummy is so sore, no position seems to make it go away." He sighed, bringing you in close to his arms. "How long have you been awake?" Truth was, you hadn't slept all night, but you didn't want to tell Randy that. "Just a couple of hours," you told him as he kissed the top of your head. "You should have woken me sooner, at least that way you've got someone to talk to." You stretched up, ignoring the pain, kissing his lips. "It's alright, hopefully I'll drift off soon."

Roman Reigns - Most men hated when women were on their period, but Roman loved it, as it was his excuse to spoil you rotten. "Babe, I've cooked your favourite." You slumped off the sofa, heading into the dining room, noticing the table nicely decorated with candles, and two plates of pasta sat there. "Ro, you didn't have to do all this." He led you to your chair, pulling it out. "Yes I did, my baby girl isn't very well, so I'm going to look after you." You couldn't have loved him anymore in that moment. "Alright, but just to let you know, I expect this at least once every four weeks from here on in," you teased making him chuckle.

Sami Zayn - "I'm sorry," you cried out, falling to the floor, running your hands through your hair. "Babe, don't be so stupid, it was just a glass, no harm done." You shook your head, feeling his hands place on top of yours, bringing them back down to your side. "I know your in one of those hormonal crazes, but just know that it's a broken glass, I don't care, it's fine." You nodded, leaning forwards and hugging him tightly. "It's all cleaned up now, you don't need to worry about a thing." He kissed the top of your head, slowly standing you back up on your feet, showing you clean area where the shattered glass was.

Seth Rollins - "Do you want anything?" Seth asked, slowly turning you around so you were looking right at him. "No, it's alright, stomach cramps can't be helped." He brushed your hair out of your face, then moved his hand so it rested on your stomach. "It's still not nice to sit here and watch you go through all of this." You smiled over at him, noticing his smile widening too. "You get used to it Seth, I'll be fine in a couple of days, you don't have to worry about me." He shook his head, squeezing you tightly. "I want to take care of you, give you tummy rubs and make you dinner though," he whispered, kissing you again.

Shane McMahon - "There's got to be something that can make this all stop." You continued to lay down on the bed watching Shane scroll down on his phone. "We've tried everything Shane, I guess I'm just gonna have to suck the pain up." You'd never experienced cramps this bad before, barely being able to move. "There will be something, trust me, we've just got to do a bit of digging." You groaned, clutching onto your stomach again, noticing his eyes look down at you. "I'm so sorry," he whispered, laying back also, lacing one of his hands in with your own whilst he continued to look for help.

Tye Dillinger - "Tye!" Within a matter of seconds you heard him run up the stairs, walking into the bathroom. "What is it? What's wrong?" You gave him a sad smile, "do you think you could pop to the shop and get me some tampons." He instantly rolled his eyes, raising his eyebrow at you in a questioning glance. "You know what happened last time, it's like venturing into the jungle in that store." You giggled, shaking your head, "well I can't move from here without one." He still didn't budge, looking down at you. "Just one more time, I'll make it up to you I promise, just gimme a couple of days, please." He sighed, walking off down the stairs.