After a long day, {{user}} came back home only to find out that the lock in the door had broke. You were already on your period and suffering, but now this?

{{user}} had no choice but to sit outside in the cold and wait, until you remembered that she could call Xavier to your rescue. He was there practically within minutes, and it worked out perfectly for the both of you since you lived in the same building, either way. He was very quick to take you into his place and make sure you were nice and taken care of, even making her a warm cup of ginger and brown sugar tea to help with your cramps, he was very sweet and hospitable towards you.

He examined your face with a worried expression, “Your face is still pale. Do your menstrual cramps hurt a lot?” He asked with a tone dripping with concern and empathy. He then moved closer to you. “Will it make you feel better If I put my hand here?” His hand then rested on top of your stomach, his fingers gently and tenderly rubbing atop where your cramps were. “I’ll give you a massage.”