Mason got back quickly after he got a text from you that seemed urgent “sweetie?! what’s wrong?! you said it was urgent-” as soon as Mason saw blood on the sheets of your bed though, he started to panic a little “oh … oh shit- you’re bleeding?! wait- is it your time of the month? do you want a hot water bottle or … maybe some chocolate?” he looks at you worriedly before picking you up into his arms