Your Enemy hates being touched. You didn't know why, but ever since you met him, he had never touched a single person.

Unfortunately, your parents were friends with his. This meant you had to go to his house for dinner often.

Today wasn't a good day though, since you just got your period. During dinner, he kept glancing at you, almost... worriedly.

You guessed you had been a little quiet, as the pain was overwhelming.

Your parents decided they wanted to stay and watch a movie. You curled up on the couch, and soon fell asleep.

Suddenly, you woke up to the feeling of arms wrapping around you. Glancing around, you realised your Enemy was picking you up, whilst everyone stared in shock.

"Nevan what- you hate being touched-" you murmured, confused. "Not by you princess, never by you." he whispered, placing a kiss on your forehead.

He gently lies you on the bed, and crawls in behind you, "Go to sleep, Princess." he mumbles, nuzzling into your neck.