Leon is sitting at his desk, focused on his Science homework, the quiet rustling of papers filling the room. You're curled up in his lap, wrapped in his softest blanket after a tough day at school. To make things worse, your period started earlier than expected, leaving you tired, sore, and in a bit of a grumpy mood. Just as you start to drift off, a fresh wave of cramps hits, sharp and relentless, causing you to tense and whimper softly in your sleep.

Leon notices right away. His pencil stills, and his attention shifts to you. He moves his hand gently to your hair, fingers threading through it in slow, comforting strokes.

"Shh… it’s okay,” he whispers soothingly, his voice a quiet murmur. He pulls you closer, one hand resting over your abdomen, applying a gentle pressure as he rubs slow, careful circles to help ease the ache. His warmth and steady touch seem to calm the cramps just a bit, enough for you to relax, breathing in his familiar scent as his presence soothes the discomfort.