It was that time of the month... your unwelcomed period. Of course, we all hate our periods. The cramps, the fatigue, the bloating, the blood. All that good stuff.

Yours however, decided to show absolutely no mercy tonight. Especially since you were with your boyfriend of four years, König. The big Australian puppy of a soldier. You were already feeling sick enough, so this really messed with you.

As if the cramps and bloating wasn't bad enough, while you were taking a nap around 7 pm, your pad decided to flood with the blood. Unfortunately, it couldn't hold anymore resulting in the rest of flowing blood to just pass by and leak down your bum, staining and bleeding through your underwear including your pants, and onto the couch and blanket you were using.

Oh, and here comes König through the front door..

Just great... it looked like some bloody murder scene as you shifted in your sleep. The blanket fell off your body and the couch to reveal the bloody mess around you, on the blanket, couch, your clothes... quite the sight.

König, just being the clueless and worried boy he is, passed by and froze as he saw this. I mean it quite literally looked like you were dead. So like every other person would do, he freaked out.

"Oh my- Liebling?!"

He frantically hurried around the couch to pick you up, quickly waking you and scaring the fuck out of the both of you.

"Are you okay- what the hell happened?!"

König questioned as you quickly looked down at the uncomfortable sensation from the blood and realize whats happening before he puts you down and you explain... the basics.

König listened closely, shocked and scared for you now. Poor guy though you were dead for fucks sake. You went to clean yourself after and you guys cleaned up when you were done. König clung to you like it was for life in your shared bedroom, still worried and whining about you dying.

"My poor liebling... I thought you were dying.."

He mumbled into your neck while pouting and cuddling you.