EXO stories

Suho - 'female' trouble

Notes:
Jagiya/jagi - Darling
Mehrong - (sticking tongue out)
You groaned in frustration. It was that time of the month. The time where every single 'lady' dreaded. The time where you had your period.
You groaned again. Cramps kept pestering you and when you thought it was finally over, it came back like a greedy child wanting more lollipops. You were laying on your bed, the soft white duvet (that you were worried you were going to stain) covering your body and your arm covered the bright sunlight from your eyes. You felt like a vampire! It was already noon and you called in to skip work due to 'a cold' and you felt too in pain to move a muscle. But you were hungry. And bored. You didn't feel sleepy but it felt uncomfortable moving around. It was as if every time you took a step, red would leak from your legs. So you, being the stubborn person you were, laid in bed the whole morning, refusing to move although your stomach was begging. A rattle from the front door snapped your eyes open.
"Jagiya ~ !" a voice sung.
Shit. Why is he here?
Your room door opened and you saw the head of your angelic boyfriend peek in.
"I knew it! You are sick! Your secretary Minah called me..."
You internally whacked her. You had specifically told her not to tell Suho. You could just imagine that smug little face, an innocent wink with the tongue out, her just saying 'meh-rong!'. Unconsciously, you gripped your bedsheets in a fist of anger.
"Jagi? Your face looks peeved...you okay? Should I make you some chicken soup? I brought some medicine, the best around! Vitamins!"
Damn this boy. He's too innocent and perfect. This angel can't know about this bloody accident...
You decided to just act and play along. You exaggerated a few coughs and gave him a weak smile.
"Thanks Suho, it's not too bad really, just *cough cough* a small cough..." you wheezed.
A worried look filled his face and you immediately felt guilt for deceiving him. He walked towards you and placed a hand on your forehead. You gulped nervously.
"You don't seem to be burning up so that's a good thing I guess..."
You avoided looking into his eye and he gave a small sigh. Did he know?
"You must feel really ill with that nasty virus in you, I'll go make some chicken soup! DO taught me how! Be back in a second jagi! Rest up well!"
He skipped out and flashed you the cutest smile ever. As soon as the door closed a wave of relief flooded you. Thank goodness, that would've been embarrassing if he found out! You sunk into the comfort of your pillow and decided to just sleep until he woke you up.

"-giya! Jagiya! Jagiya!" a voice calmly sung. A finger prodded at your sides and your eyes fluttered open.
"Oh, Suho..." you smiled.
You suddenly remembered you had a 'cold' and you coughed.
"Oh, my poor jagiya!" Suho cooed, bringing you into a warm hug. You greedily sniffed in his scent and as much as you hated lying to him, you felt grateful he would do this, even if you did have a cold.
He fluffed your pillows and helped you sit upright. You felt something damp beneath the covers and paled at what you knew it was. Just to make sure, you peeked under the covers, hiding your plan with a coughing. There, in the dark, was a patch of dark red. Great. Just great.
You felt a dip in the bed and whipped your head around to see Suho about to lift the duvet up to sit next to you. Slapping the duvet down, you gave him an innocent look.
"What're you doing Suho honey? I'm sick!"
He blinked in confusion. "It's okay! I have a great immune system! I can handle it! Because if it's for you, I'd do anything!"
You really felt like you were going to melt into a puddle. He was just too cute! But still, you wouldn't let him into the bed.
"I'm sorry Suho, I can eat this myself!"
"No! I'll feed you!" he insisted. He spooned some soup and began to blow on it, before bringing it to your lips.
"Why won't you listen?" you screeched. "I don't need your friggin chicken soup, okay?! And I don't need this, not today! So just, go! Your annoying!" you snapped.
Shocked, he put the spoon back into the bowl and walked away in silence, shell shocked at your sudden outburst.
"S-Suho?" you called meekly.
He turned around.
"It's okay, I'm sorry, I won't disturb you. Get some rest jagi!" he smiled and left.
Goddamn this person for being so kind and perfect.

You got up and went to change yourself. Only to find that you ran out of pads. Cursing mentally on the toilet seat, you made do with a wad of toilet paper. You uncomfortably changed your bed sheets and pyjamas quietly, trying not to make a sound and alert Suho. You knew he still hadn't left because you hadn't heard the door close.
You opened the bedroom door a click, and your heart sunk at the sight. Suho sat on the kitchen counter, pouting as he uselessly played with the two dolls he bought for your birthday.
"S-Suho?" you asked. He turned around and straightened up.
"I'm so sorry for angering you! I didn't mean to- did you change your clothes?"
You flushed a bright pink. "S-Suho, I didn't actually have a cold...it's just..."
"You're on your period?"
A pregnant silence filled the air. "Y-you knew...?" you finally broke the tranquility.
He rubbed his neck. "Well, I searched it up and I hope you didn't mind me using your internet..."
"So you're not mad?"
He shook his head. "Why should I? I should've been more sensitive with you, I'm sorry!"
"No, I'm sorry! Don't apologise you perfect person!"
He ran towards you dramatically and wrapped you into a hug.
After staying in that position for a moment, you broke away.
"Can you go out and buy me some pads?"