(Bold - Bias)

(Italic - You)

"Ah!" You groaned as you clutch onto your abdomen. You were rolling around the bed trying to get comfortable. It was that time of the month which you are not prepared of. Unlike most girls who take note when their period comes along, you don't really bother. Once it comes, it comes. That's it.

Soon you heard rushed footsteps coming closer. You boyfriend came rushing in our shared bedroom
 

"Jagi, are you ok?" He asked worriedly
 

"What are you doing here so early?" You asked before burying your head into the pillow as you clutch on your abdomen.

"We don't have anymore schedules for the rest of the day. Babe, are you ok?" He asked worriedly, rubbing your back
 

"I'm fine, just having cramps"
 

"Fine? Looks like someone's torturing you!"
 

"Yeah~ I am being tortured. Why do I have to be a girl?!" You groaned as you roll on your stomach
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