It was your movie night with Jisung...and yet, you struggled to get comfortable. Something was off, it was a gut feeling. Hesitantly, you reached under the blanket and felt your sweatpants...yup. Blood. Your period had come.

Without a word, you slipped into your bathroom, leaving a confused Jisung on the living room couch. You quickly opened the lid and sat down, assessing the damage...it was pretty bad. Underwear- ruined. Pants- ruined. Really, your period only needed to last 10-15 minutes in order to tell you that you weren't pregnant, but apparently, nature had other plans.

You took awhile to clean yourself up, and after a while, there was a soft knock on the door. You looked over to see a note had been slid under the door. You picked it up, to read the following note:

• "Hey, u been in here awhile...idk what to do, but I wanted to check on u. Is it:"

• "A- bad poops"

• "B- period"

A pen was slid under the door.

On the other side, Jisung fidgeted, anxiously awaiting your answer...if it was the latter, he was ready to give you the princess treatment of your life. Go and get your pads, get you your chocolate, give you cuddles...poor boy was anxious to please you, tugging on his shaggy brown curls.