Zayn POV:

I wake up to the feeling of something wet underneath me. I touch the bed to find it indeed wet. I look beside me to see Harry sleeping soundly so I remove the sheets to see a big pole of blood.

"Holy shit! " I gasp and look at Harry's underwear which is soaked in blood.

Harry groans a little and turns on his side. His eyes flatter only to find me gaping with wide eyes.

He frowns and lifts his head a little. "Zayn? " His hoarse voice speaks up.

He looks around him a little still not waking up fully. "What am I doing here? "

"Ah... this is not the problem right now. " I point with my pointy finger at his ass.

"Do you mind giving it a look? "

"What? " He looks beside him and he gasps then jumps out of the bed as soon as his eyes land on the blood pool.

He looks from it to his underwear then back at me. "Oh my god! "

"I-I didn't remember that it would come today. " He bites his lip and looks down in embarrassment.

I clear my throat and get out of bed slowly. I notice that my underwear has got some blood on it as well.

"Umm.. it's okay. You can go into my bathroom and I will use my parents'. " I offer an awkward smile.

"Okay. " He replies.

I grab some underwear before turning around to walk out of the room when he calls my name. "Can you uhh grab me some tampons or pads? "

Realization hits me that he of course needs something or he will continue to bleed. "Ohh , I will see if my mother has got any. "

"This is fucking awkward. " I mumble as I walk out of the room.

I look around my parents' room for tampons or pads but find nothing. In the wardrobe , in the drawers and even in the bathroom but none.

I walk back to my room to find Harry in the bathroom. I knock on the door. "I didn't find any tampons or pads so I will go to the store real quick and grab some , okay? "

"What about your parents? " He panics.

"Don't worry , they're at work. " I hear him sigh in relief.

"Okay , don't take too long. "

I get dressed quickly and grab my car keys before taking the car and driving to the nearest store.

I walk in and look around for the needed things till I have found them. "Oh come on! " I exclaim when I find many and different types.

"Which one am I supposed to get now? " I try to even read the description but I can't understand shit.

There's a girl who is buying something from beside me and she keeps giving me side glances.

"Uhh.. can you please help me with this because I don't know which one to get? " I feel myself blushing.

She smiles a little. "I noticed that you were having trouble but I was too shy to ask if you wanted some help. "

I feel myself relieved. "Do you know if your girlfriend has a sensitive skin or not? " She asks.

"How did you know if it's my girlfriend? " I furrow my eyebrows.

"Only girlfriends would ask a guy to buy them something like that. " She shrugs.

"Well anyway , no I don't. " She gives me a weird glance.

"How am I supposed to know if she is sensitive down there?! " She gives me an even weirder look.

"Can you just choose the best ones? " She rolls her eyes in amusement and picks two bags.

"This type is the best so I grabbed one for sensitive skin and the other for normal one. " She hands me the two bags and I smile in appreciation.

"Thank you so much , you're a life saver. " She shakes her head and mumbles a "No problem. " .

I quickly pay for the things and some other snacks before driving as fast as I can to my house.

I head to my room to find Harry is still waiting in the bathroom. I knock on the door. "Harry! I got them. "

The door opens a little and he extends his hand. I hand him both of the bags. "I didn't know which one you needed so I grabbed both. "

"Thank you! " He yells.

I turn to wait on the bed and find that he took the dirty sheets off the bed. Ten minutes later , he comes out of the bathroom wearing a different shirt of mine and one of my old underwear that is now too tight for me to wear.

"I... I grabbed some chocolates and ice cream on my way because I heard that.. girls eat that when they're on their period. " I stumble on words.

His cheeks get red and he smiles a warm smile and sits beside me. "Thank you , I really appreciate all of that. "

We fall into an awkward silence till he breaks it. "I'm sorry for all of that and all the trouble. "

I give him a side playful smirk. "I'm used to any trouble coming from you. "

"I just didn't know you could still have period. " I shrug.

"Now you know , but I'm not talking only about that. I'm talking about you getting suspended and me coming here all drunk , I'm truly sorry. " He sighs and plays with his fingers.

I bat his leg and stand up. "Forget about that , now I will make breakfast. Come on. "

He groans and stands up as well. "Do you have pain killers? " He asks while holding his stomach.

"Yeah , I brought that too. " I answer and we head downstairs.

I'm making breakfast while Harry is eating ice cream. I look at him to see that he is too busy eating.

I'm about to grab a spoonful of ice cream when he slaps my hand away. "What the fuck?! " I scoff.

"This is mine. " He snaps.

"Fucking hormones. " I roll my eyes and turn around to watch the food.

"What did you say? " He asks.

"Nothing. "

"Ugh! Fuck having to deal with periods. " He wails from the couch after we have finished breakfast.

"You're giving me a headache. " I state only to receive a pillow hitting my face.

"You won't say that if you experienced it even for half an hour. " He glares at me.

"Stop being a brat. " I shake my head.

"It really hurts. " He whines and curls into himself on the couch.

I sigh and walk to him. I sit on the end of the couch and make him lay down straight. "Let's see. " I lift his shirt up a little and start to massage his belly.

He sighs in bless and gets more comfortable. "This is so relaxing. " He comments.

"Can I ask you something? " I question.

"Hmm. " He hums without opening his eyes.

"Why were you so drunk last night? " I wonder.

He tenses and opens his eyes. He stays silent for a moment before speaking. "I was feeling down. "

"Why? " I dare to ask still rubbing his stomach.

"I don't want to talk about it. " He snaps a little. I shrug and decide not to talk any further.

It takes no time for him to fall asleep from just having his belly massaged. I pull down his shirt and stand up to give him more room.

Three hours later , I realize that my parents can be home at anytime. I scoop Harry , who is still sleeping , into my arms and head upstairs.

He wakes up from the movement and rubs his right eye. "What time is it? "

"Three. " His eyes widen when I has replied and he jumps off the bed.

"I have to get back home. " He looks around for his clothes and he starts to get dressed when he has found them.

He turns to me when he is all dressed. "Thank you for having me and for what you did today. " He thanks me for the millionth time.

"It's okay , don't worry about it. " I reply.

He surprises me with a hug but he pulls back as soon as he does it. He runs out of the room leaving me standing there stunned.

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