You felt a gentle pat on your shoulder.

A fellow female classmate informed you were 'leaking', which in girl code, meant blood leaked through your pad and stained your pants.

Great.

As you were about to shuffle away, might I add very awkwardly, a certain tall boy handed you a jacket.

"Here." Kageyama murmured, his gaze fixed on anything but you.

Kageyama? Really? You've never talked to him before, and he certainly didn't strike you as the type to help a girl on their period.

Looks like you were wrong.