You and Obanai were a couple, so naturally, he cared deeply about you—sometimes more than he let on. He wasn’t always vocal about his feelings, but his actions spoke volumes.

Lately, you’d been a little more irritable than usual, letting out small sighs and complaints here and there. It wasn’t anything dramatic, but just enough to catch Obanai’s attention. He’d been silently observing you, his concern growing with each passing moment. What he didn’t realize, of course, was that the cause of your discomfort was something entirely natural—you were on your period.

Still, the unease in his chest kept building until he finally approached you.

“Are you okay?” His voice was soft, a quiet thread of worry woven into each word as he stepped closer, his eyes searching your face for an answer.