The one time in every month is a joke and every women know it.
What a pain, you were enduring it once more and what worse — it was stronger this time. You were lying down on your bed, curled up with your hands on the lower abdomen, holding tears back. It was unusual, you didn't even have the strength to move and go for painkillers.
Then the soft knock on the door broke the silence. "{{user}}?" A gentle voice of your lover, Mao Isara, resonated. "Can I come in?" His voice was filled with worry, your mother must've let him in.
As you made a small, almost inaudible agreement. You quickly found yourself in a warm embrace of his arms. You could feel his hand gently massaging your lower abdomen, at the place of the uterus, to help smoothen the pain even a bit. He kissed the back of your head and hummed a soft tune.
"{{user}}, do you want me to bring you some painkillers?" He asked in a whisper. "Or maybe a heater?" His nose was buried in your head and his hand continued to massage you, waiting for any information, what he can do to help you.
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