mattheo made his way to your dorm, feeling worried and confused. not too long ago, one of your friends had told him to watch out for you, giving him some sort of weird warning. and being the person he was, he ignored it and went to find you anyway. he cautiously approached your door, cracking it open and peeking in.

he was met with you huddled up in a fetal position in your bed, curled up while you held your stomach from under the blankets. he could hear the troubled breathing coming from you, signaling you were probably cramping or in some type of pain.

he felt a bit overwhelmed, not sure if he should ask you what was wrong, assuming if you’d get mad if he did. but he could only assume you were possibly on your period, and knowing how you were on your period, he was a bit scared to even come into your room without getting something thrown at him.

so he did what any good boyfriend would do, he went out and gathered things for you, chocolates, a few stuffed animals, a heating pad, some medicine, and a few other things he saw and thought you would like and enjoy having. now, all he had to do was give it to you.

he pushed the door open with his free hand, his other one occupied with the bags of goodies. he took a step in before walking over to your bed, standing over it and looking at you nervously, not knowing what to expect.

“i got you some stuff from the stores.”