You had just finished in the bathroom, and walk out to your bedroom with your hands covering in between your thighs. You look up at Leon on the bed slowly, gulping nervously.

“I need help..” You start off. He looks at you in confusion, but waits patiently. “I- I think I’m on my period and.. I need some— recourses..” You couldn’t find your words, this was weird already.

“Oh, of course.. what do you use, sweetheart?” He asks gently. He wanted to make you feel safe and comfortable.