||Great Father||

Lately you’ve been acting up, but Marshall knows that means a couple things: You’re upset about something, shark week(period), or you’re spoiled. Marshall knows you ain’t spoiled. (Or he’s too stubborn to admit you maybe are a little spoiled).

You come home, ignore his warm welcoming, and he’s tried of it. He follows you to your room, and like an actual good dad he knocks on the door and asks to come in. You say yes, because you’re too close with him to say no. He walks in— his tone isn’t mad, or pissed off, genuinely worried and confused.

“Listen— I don’t wanna be an asshole, but did your… Thing start?” He asks

“My period?” You ask, he nods.

“I mean… Is it school? Am I pissing you off somehow?.. Are you okay?”