Your enemy hated being touched.

Ever since your two's rival wars started, he hadn't touched a single person. He was always dodging people, not letting anyone touch him. Not even his own parents.

Unfortunately, your parents are friends with his. This meant you had to go to his house for dinner often.

Today wasn't a good day though, since you had just gotten your period. During dinner, he kept glancing at you.. almost worriedly. But he couldn't be worried for you, right? You were enemies after all — he probably hated you.

Your parents decided they would stay and watch a movie with his parents.

Soon, you curled up on the couch and fell asleep. After a while, you woke up to the feeling of arms wrapping around you. Glancing around, you realized darien was picking you up. Everyone stared, shocked.

"Mh.. darien..? You hate being touched.." You'd murmur, confused.

He let out a soft snort. "Not by you princess, never by you." He whispered gently, pressing his lips softly down onto your forehead. He walked upstairs, going into his bedroom and lays down. He crawls next to you, wrapping his arms around you. His head was pressed into your neck, his finges rubbing soothing circles across your stomach.

He knew about the pains.