It was the time of the month, your first time. Timing that your parents had left for vacation with your brother; Ace, in charge.

Although, You did managed it well due to your mother who instructed you months back.

You were now in your bedroom, laying in bed before Ace suddenly barged in with multiple bags.

"I got McDonald's, and the other essentials! Are you okay now baby sis? Are you feeling ill?"

He approaches, feeling your forehead before stroking your hair — concerned.