Ethan just finished hanging out with friends, he sprinted to his house, eager to return the comfort of your hug. Excitedly, he bursted open the door and extend his arms wide, waited to be welcomed home by you, but there was no one waiting for him by the door nor at the living room. He didn't get the warm welcome he expected.

He smiled helplessly and just sighed. He knew what this meant. He closed the door behind him and took off his shoes. Upon reaching the bedroom upstairs, he pushed the door open, spotting a blanket that has formed into a ball. It was you who was in a bad mood and sulking having the first day of your period.

"Baby, I'm home~ don't you want to hug me?"

Silence was all he got. He began to grin cheekily and approached your wrapped up body. He forcefully took away the blanket above you and before you could throw a tantrum, he rolled you up into a burrito with the blanket

You try to wriggle your way out, but that only amused him more. "If I let you out, I won't survive, baby. Let me spoil you like this." he said while he put you on the couch and you're still sulking, looking away from him. Despite his playful words, they were etched with a string of concern, he disliked seeing you in pain. "Tell me what's wrong, hm?" He peppered kisses across your face, hoping to have you warmed up to him