The want to murder Byun Baekhee is simply overwhelming to Do Kyungri. And with each monthly visit from Mother Nature, Kyungri’s getting closer and closer to “accidentally” pushing Baekhee down the stairs. Or out her window, she couldn’t decide which she wants the most.

The newly rose-haired Baekhee groans like she’s dying; her upper torso is laid upon the kitchen island and her (in those skimpy short shorts!) is hanging over the stool. She turns her head to face the back of Kyungri’s and whines like a child; arms slapping the counter and feet hitting it.

Kyungri slaps the eggs onto the burning pan and jerks to give Baekhee a glare. “You better quit it, Byun.” She warns with her spatula.

Baekhee tries to match the younger’s glare but only manages to give an expression of pure pain from her overwhelming cramps of her period – her heavy flow! She rudely turns away from the dark-haired woman (Kyungri rolls her eyes and turns back to mix her burning scrambled eggs with a frown), rests her right cheek on the warm counter and begins her whines of pain.

It happens as quickly as the first drop of blood to a girl’s period that by the time Yixin (the only other person left in the household today) comes barging into the kitchen, she finds Baekhee on the tiled floor withering in pain and Kyungri whistling as she transfers her burnt eggs to the trash.

“Do I… want to ask what happened?” Yixin steps over the small woman on the floor and starts searching for a pill bottle in the kitchen's medicine cabinet.

“Period,” Kyungri says bluntly as she pours new eggs onto the pan.

“Ah.” Yixin nods.

“Help… me… Yi… xin…” Baekhee speaks in breaks with a raspy voice.

Yixin chuckles and bends down to Baekhee. She hands the woman the pill bottle she found and smiles that gentle smile of hers. “Take them before you turn this house upside down like last month.”

“And the month before that, and the month before that month and–”

Baekhee makes an animalistic sound that startles Kyungri silent (and Yixin). She then turns slightly and makes grabby motions for Yixin to lift her up. The woman does as such and gently sits the small woman on the stool she fell from.

Yixin goes and gets her a cup of cold water and Kyungri finishes the three plates of American style breakfast; placing one in front of a smiling Baekhee who leans to her left in pain.

“You know,” Baekhee starts as she gets the water from Yixin and Kyungri gets the other two plates, “When I went to the toilet and pulled my down, a ing huge splash was heard, right? So I got up and looked at this huge ing dark blood clot, or well it looked like one–”

Kyungri throws the plates on the kitchen island with a face of repulsion. She rips the apron off of her and slams it to the ground as she throws her hands up, swearing, “Forget this. Forget this!”

(“More food for me!” Baekhee shouts happily albeit still painfully.

Yixin just shakes her head and giggles as she reminds Baekhee to take her pills before eating.)

A/N:
decided to post one that had a bonus at the end since you'll be seeing that every now and then with some one-shots :D
fun fact: the last dialogue from Kyungri is how i came up with this idea.
nonetheless, thanks for dropping by and reading! see you next Monday!