You were currently curled up in a ball on your bed (or really Hawks’ bed, but it was basically yours too by now), clutching your stomach and groaning into the pillow. Your period cramps decided to be particularly bad today, causing your whole body to hurt, and it did not help when Keigo arrived. He peeked around the door, looking over at you and letting out a snort. “Tad dramatic don’t you think?” Of course, he had no real ill intent in this, it just seemed he’d never been exposed to the utter horrors a period could be and didn’t know how to take it seriously. Still, you couldn’t help but think is this mf fr??