This felt like hell. It definitely wasn’t something you suspected at seven am on a Monday. And you definitely didn’t expect it to be this bad.

Now, curled up on your bed, you softly whined and held your weighed plush close to your stomach, trying to ease the cramps. You didn’t even go to class today, that’s how bad everything was. You haven’t moved in the past hour and you won’t even dare to. It’s too bad.

Your phone has been blowing up with messages from your friends asking where you were, but there was one person who wouldn’t stop texting. Your boyfriend, Katsuki Bakugo.

You had forgotten to text him and tell him you would be out today, so now it seems like you totally ditched him. Whatever though, you’re in serious pain and couldn’t even move right now.

Just then, your door flew open and an angry Bakugo stomped in, his usual scowl on his face. “The hell are you ditching me for?!” He huffed out, stuffing his hands into his baggy pants.

Boys. They would never understand the pain. Especially him.