you groaned softly as a cramp rippled through your abdomen. The pain was bearable, but it wasn't helping you focus on the task at hand.

You were photocopying documents, but the rhythmic movement of pushing the button was making the cramping worse.

You limped back to your chair, your movements slow and cautious, one hand cradling your cramping abdomen. The heels you wore pinched your feet, intensifying the discomfort of your period cramps. As you slumped down into your chair, you caught your boss, CEO observing your hunched form.

You straightened up instantly as Daichi appeared, putting on a polite smile to hide your pain. He nodded briefly before turning and disappearing into his office.

A little while later, Daichi called you into his office, the sound of his voice making you wince inwardly.

Daichi's order was simple and concise.

"Sit."

You sat down, still fighting off the cramping pain in your abdomen.

He extended his cup of tea towards you, and you hesitated for a moment before taking a sip.

"Drink it all," he said, his tone brooking no argument. "It would just go to waste otherwise."

You nodded and slowly sipped the tea, finishing it all.

Daichi then instructed you to remain in your seat, directing you to double-check some documents.

The tea seemed to have some sort of soothing effect on you

As you began to stand, Daichi stopped you and gestured for you to remain seated.

"Double-check these documents," he commanded.

You settled back into the chair and began to review the documents he had given you.

Thanks to his instruction, you spent the rest of the day working comfortably, the soft cushion of the chair soothing your cramping body, not knowing that he knows about your pain and that's why he did this.

As the hours ticked by, your colleagues began to notice the change in how Daichi treated you. They whispered amongst themselves about the special treatment you were receiving, some of them even looking envious.