You were currently on your period. The second day, the worst day.

Your team was in the middle of a meeting, Nathan, your rival on the team, took the last chair in spite of you. You were gripping the table and pressing on your stomach as a wave of cramps course through you. You try to hide the pain but Nathan noticed. Suddenly you’re pulled down into Nathan’s lap, his arms wrapping around your waist and he rubs on your stomach.

“Is that any better?” He mumbles softly into your ear.