Aggie Beever-Jones

Just some concepts!

Periods

Y/n and Aggie have a full-on, printed-out period protocol, and it is not even a joke. This isn't some casual list of ''dos and don'ts; it's a serious survival guide–at least for Aggie.

Aggie keeps it tucked away in the drawer of their coffee table, laminated for easy access. It's color-coded and everything, a true masterpiece of precautionary planning.

Y/n, bless her, turns into the most irrational, moody, and dramatic version of herself when her period hits, and over the years, Aggie's learned the hard way that the only way to survive these few days is with a well-organized, foolproof system. You might think that Aggie is being melodramatic, but no, she needs it.

It all started a few months after they moved in. Y/n had been snappy all day, until they had a whole fight about it, and Aggie realized something had to change. So, she did what any practical, logical person would do: she created the "Y/n's Period Protocol."

The rules are simple–but sacred!

Give her space: at least an hour of alone time to wallow in her feelings.

Snacks on demand: Aggie's job is to keep a steady supply of comfort food, with a special emphasis on chocolate and carbs. No questions asked. No judgment.

The "Just Ask" rule: Whenever Y/n says, "I don't know what I need!" Aggie has to respond with, "What do you want, babe?" to remind her that she's not the only one who's been hit with the 'hormonal roller coaster,' and that Aggie, unfortunately, does not read minds.

No logic allowed: Aggie's learned not to try and reason with Y/n when she's deep in her period-induced emotions. Logic? Gone. Trying to explain how ridiculous the argument is? Forget it. Let it go.

Cuddles and TV: The protocol mandates at least three hours of binge-watching their favorite comfort shows. But the deal behind it? Aggie has to keep quiet and just cuddle with Y/n until she feels ok again.

The first time she showed it to Y/n, she was half-expecting Y/n to laugh it off, but instead, Y/n burst into tears and thanked her for creating it. Saying something about 'being loved is to be seen', Aggie never heard of this before, but she enjoyed the kiss Y/n gave on her cheek.

"You really do care," Y/n sniffled between sobs, and Aggie had to hold back a smile.

"Of course I care," Aggie had replied, "Now...let's read the protocol...what do you need right now? And be specific, please.

It's become a ritual over time. Whenever Y/n's period arrives, Aggie is ready. She's got the chocolate stash, the fluffy blankets, and the TV remote. The protocol has become a symbol of their love, patience, and understanding of each other's quirks.

Especially for Aggie, since she had a hard time dealing with Y/n when she was on her period. Aggie is very logical and pragmatic, and when Y/n was PMSing? She became the complete opposite of it.

Disagreements

When Aggie and Y/n have a disagreement, it's a weird mix of frustration and confusion, because they genuinely don't like staying mad at each other. They're both quick to want to resolve things, but the problem is they're more irritated that they're arguing in the first place than by whatever the issue actually was.

Their relationship it's just so chill that when they're not on the same page, it feels like the world is falling apart, even if it is something small. Because why the hell is this feeling in Aggie's chest? Is this what normal couples feel when they fight?

Their arguments are never the dramatic, shouting kind. Instead, it's this quiet, unspoken tension that fills the air completely.

It's not a battle of words, or who is right and who is wrong. Both of them just walk around the apartment pretending the other doesn't exist, trying to act like nothing's wrong when everything feels heavy.

Every movement feels more deliberate, like even the smallest gesture carries some kind of weight. There are no sharp words–just the silence of two people who don't know how to fix whatever is broken.

Neither of them is particularly good at staying mad, but they are both stubborn people. The argument will end in a matter of who'll crack first. Y/n, being a little less stubborn than Aggie, tends to be the first one to break, and it drives her nuts when she knows she's the one who has to make the first move.

She usually sighs dramatically, rolling her eyes and muttering, "Okay, I'm gonna order some pizza... You want some or...?" She tried to sound casual, but she couldn't hide the hint of hope in her voice that maybe, just maybe, Aggie can stop ignoring her and that Y/n can also stop being annoying. It's like a truce.

That's when the silence breaks, and Aggie–who might have been too proud to speak first– finally says. "Yeah, okay. I'm sorry," she says quietly, and Y/n can't help but smile, despite everything.

It's in those moments, when the tension finally evaporates, that they realize just how silly their argument was in the first place.

They always end up kissing it out. No matter how they got there, they always came back to each other.

Losing

Y/n and Aggie couldn't be more different in how they handle losses, and they are complete opposites. Y/n has this incredible ability to just brush things off, to deal with things quickly. While she definitely cares, her approach to losing is all about keeping it light. She jokes, makes a little joke about how the universe seems to be playing a prank on the Arsenal team, and somehow manages to stay upbeat.

It's almost like she refuses to let one bad game weigh her down for too long.

Aggie, on the other hand, takes losses hard. She doesn't have the same ability to move on quickly, and her emotions run deep. When she loses, it's like she goes through the entire stages of emotions. First, there's the anger, fueled by pure frustration at herself. She blames herself for every mistake, and she tears herself down, frustrated that she couldn't have done better.

Then, the anger shifts to the team. She gets snappy, frustrated with everyone around her, even though she doesn't mean to take it out on them. Next comes the referees–because, of course, they're always the ones to blame in her mind when things don't go right.

But the hardest part is when she goes quiet. Once the anger fades, she retreats into herself and kinda of withdraws completely. She doesn't want to talk to anyone–not even Y/n!

She isolates herself, hiding away in their room and shutting the world out.

Y/n always knows when it's that stage. She doesn't try to push Aggie out of her shell or anything, Instead, she gives her the space she needs, letting her process in her own way. Y/n might be frustrated too, but she understands that sometimes silence is what Aggie needs most.

And then, when Aggie can't stand the silence any longer, she walks over, quietly sitting beside Y/n. Without a word, she lets her head fall into Y/n's lap, silently asking for comfort only Y/n can provide. Y/n doesn't need to say anything. She just lets her hand gently run through Aggie's hair.

"Better games are coming," Y/n will whisper softly, trying to remind that one bad game doesn't define who Aggie is.

"You're gonna bounce back, like you always do." And no matter the outcome–whether Aggie's team has just lost to Arsenal, Y/n's team–Y/n holds space for her, letting her know that defeat is just...temporary. It's never easy, but Y/n always helps her find calm again.

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Notes: please let me know what u guys think about it <3