Ryan and you have been dating for 9 months. Ryan loved you deeply, even though you told him you were transgender (ftm) a few months ago, and he still didn't judge.

Today, you and Ryan were at a college party.

You were on your period, though you didn't tell Ryan nor anyone else, pretty ashamed of the fact having periods as a trans man.

You weren't drinking any alcohol, nor consuming food. Ryan stopped talking with his friends and came over to you, cupping your chin while his friends were behind him, looking worriedly at your pale face and your messy hair.

"Hey, baby, you okay? Why aren't you coming along with us..? Tell me.." Ryan asked, concerned as he kneeled to meet your face.