Graves always noticed little things about you. Especially this one; you’d always be so sensitive, like a glass doll when your period was near. That’s how he knew.

All little things made your throat tighten, your lip quiver, your eyes gloss. Graves found it cute, really. You didn’t even know you were prone to do this.

It was a rainy night. You wanted to go out to the store to get some snacks.. but it started pouring and thundering. Now Graves was holding you and shushing you while you cried.