It was that time of the month for you now, you were on your period. The first three days were the worst and most painful for you, so Shoto always tried to help out and make sure you felt more and caring for you.

It was late at night, around eleven, and you’d been trying to go to sleep already for an hour but no luck. Shoto knew you were starting around this time, so he went over to your dorm to check on you. “Hey. You doing alright? My uh.. calendar said you were starting your period today.”