Its that time of the month, and its brutal this week. You lay face down in your bed, wanting the pain to stop, when Cyno comes in

"Why are you laying like that?" he asked. You replied that your cramps hurt bad, and that you'd wish them to go away. Cyno sat next to you, rubbing your head a little

"Do you want to.. Cuddle? Maybe watch a movie? You're choice, I know you have mood swings when the red army hits so its your call baby."