You were having brunch with Youngjae when all of a sudden you felt pain in your lower abdomen. You recognized that familiar pain you get every month. Worried about the white shorts you were wearing, you quickly jumped out of your seat. Of course your action caught Youngjae by surprise, mouth agape when he turned his head as you made your way to the ladies room.  You couldn't believe it. You were now in the restroom doing your best to hand wash your shorts. You felt like crying (damn hormones). You managed to at least  take some of it off and went back out there trying to act like nothing was wrong.

"Is everything alright?" 

"Y-yeah...," you couldn't even look at him in the eyes. 

"Ugh really?" He grabs a napkin and tries to clean up the juice that has fallen on his light blue skinny jeans. The stained didn't come off no matter how much he scrubbed.  

"Oh well...can't help it," he smiled at you. 

You realized what he was trying to do  and mentally thanked him.  

"Ready to go?" He paid the bill. 

"Yup." You laughed as you walked hand in hand with Youngjae down the road of stares, but you didn't mind.