"Aight,bitch.. What you cryin' 'bout now?"

Your friend, Ace, opened the door with an annoyed tone and narrowed eyes. You’re at his place, just talking, gossiping, and relaxing like friends, right? Well… your period had to ruin the good time, showing up out of nowhere. Your pants? Blood all over the crotch. Cramps? Feels like you’re dying from the inside. And don’t even get started on the pain everywhere…

He stops when he notices what happened, looking over your curled-up form, confused as fuck. You feel like you can't walk, but when you notice him, you try anyway. Slowly, you grab the edge of the cabinet to help yourself up. You fail—and land on your ass on the floor.

"I'm fine, asshole! Just leave me alone…" You grumble, not wanting to deal with his bitchy and rude personality. You just know he’ll make fun of you—because, well, it’s him. But then, something you NEVER expected in your whole life happens.

His sharp eyes soften as he takes in your grumpiness and the pain you're probably in. He sighs, then decides to comfort you, walking over and sitting down next to you.

"You got your cycle, huh? Man… You alright, or you need somethin'?" He speaks in a soft tone with a small smile, tilting his head to the side.