Seokjin
Jin was busy cooking breakfast for you and his daughter. You had to be at work earlier that morning and Jin thought he would treat you. As you walked downstairs you were welcomed with a table full of your favorite breakfast foods; a smile spreading across your face.
You walked over to your husband and wrapped your arms around his waist, leaving light kisses across his broad shoulders.
"Thank you." you murmured, turning away, walking over to the table to begin eating.
Jin sat down with you and watched in amazement at how quickly you ate. Once you finished you gave him a quick kiss and headed off to work, leaving him with his daughter.
"Mom!" Jin's ears perked up at her voice calling downstairs.
"She just left. What's wrong?"
Your daughter slowly walked downstairs, a blush was evident on her face.
"Jagi, what's wrong baby?" Jin stood up and walked over to your daughter, rubbing her forearm slowly.
"I um, I started my period."
Jin's eyes widened at the sudden news, gulping down the air that was trapped in his mouth. He motioned for her to go back upstairs, quickly dialing your number to find out what to do.
"Jin, I have pads in my bathroom! It's not that big of a deal." You huffed through the phone.
"But she's growing up." He whined.
"Get over it."
Namjoon
"Okay, okay, okay." Namjoon stared down at the stained sheets that were underneath your daughter. "This happens all the time." He whispered to himself.
Your daughter was still asleep, Namjoon came upstairs to wake her up for school but that was not the plan anymore. Namjoon grimaced and left her room, shutting the door quietly, dialing your number with shaking hands.
"Yes Namjoon?" You grumbled through your phone.
"Jagi, our daughter is bleeding." Namjoon's voice was trembling.
"Joon there are pads in our bathroom, just give her one."
"Will she be okay? Is she going to die?"
"Namjoon shut up." You rolled your eyes and told your husband that you loved him, hanging up before he could ask you anymore questions.
Hoseok
After hearing that your daughter had her first period, Hoseok was quick to treat her with snacks and a day in. He even went and bought her some pads for herself. Barging through the door, Hoseok tossed the bags onto the table and rushed upstairs to your daughter's bedroom.
"Baby girl!" He screeched, barging into her room. "We're going to have a day in and i'm going to show you just how a man is suppose to treat you when this time of month comes."
Your daughter rolled her eyes and followed her "hyped" dad downstairs to the living room, laughing as he jerked the bag of snacks off the table and rushing to the living room.
"What womanly movie should we watch?"
Yoongi
Yoongi was sound asleep as his daughter entered his room, chewing on her bottom lip. She just started her period and you weren't home due to a business trip coming up suddenly.
"Dad?" She whispered, lightly shaking his shoulders, a low grunt coming from him.
"What?" He mumbled, rubbing his face in his pillow.
"I- um, I started my period." She whispered, tucking strands of hair behind her ears.
Yoongi sat up and rubbed his face, a low sigh escaping his mouth as he eyed his daughter. His tongue skimmed across his bottom lip, running his lanky fingers through his hair.
He coughed, "Um, I um, bought pa- pads," he whispered, fearing that his daughter was embarrassed, "for your mother the other day. They're in the bathroom."
Your daughter simply nodded her head and walked into the shared bathroom, walking back out with a handful.
Jimin
Jimin agreed to take your daughter to dance practice this week but what he didn't know was that her period decided to finally start this particular week. Jimin watched as you twirled around with her dance partner for the week, his eyes falling onto a little red spot that was forming on her blue shorts.
Panic was overcoming as he watched you dance without a worry, he glanced around as all the other moms and dads were watching their own child dance. As your dance teacher called for a break, Jimin quickly raced to his daughter.
"Baby," He breathed out, pulling her into him, motioning for you to put your shoes on, "we have to go."
"Why?" She asked, sliding into comfortable shoes.
"Your period." He whispered.
Your daughter quickly tied her dance jacket around her waist and grabbed her bag as Jimin took her to the nearest store, buying all the necessities and even a few treats for it being her first period.
Taehyung
Finally returning from tour, Taehyung decided that he would treat you and your daughter to a shopping spree. He loved spoiling you both with clothes even though your reminded him plenty of times that you both did not need anymore clothes.
Your family was currently visiting one of your daughter's favorite stores. She made her way into the dressing room as you and Taehyung sat outside waiting for her to show herself.
Sticking her head out of the door, she called for you, shying away from her father who was glancing between the both of you. Taehyung watched as you went into the dressing room, a quick, "oh my" escaping your mouth before coming out to face Tae.
"We need to head home after we get done here." You sat down beside him and placed your hand on his knee.
"Why? What happened?"
"She started her period."
Taehyung's eyes fell open as he stared at the ground. His little girl was now a woman.
Jungkook
Jungkook didn't know what to think as he saw your daughter panicking as he picked her up from school. She called him crying, informing him that she had begun her period and she didn't have any pads or tampons on her.
"Jagi, what do I do?" He hissed through the phone, smiling slightly at the office attendant.
"Just go by the nearest store and pick her up some pads, Kook. Get her the smaller ones."
Jungkook sighed and told you goodbye as he saw her walk into the office with her head hanging low. He quickly told the receptionist to have a good day and placed his hand on her back, leading her out to his car.
"Sorry this happened, baby." He mumbled, exiting the school parking lot.
Your daughter was currently whimpering, trying her best to hide her embarrassment from her father. He was still young and still cringed whenever you had your periods. However, he loved his little girl with all his heart and took her to the nearest store.
"Um, your mom said to b-buy the smallest kind." His eyes grazed over the full selection of pads and tampons. "Why are they so expensive?" He mumbled, eyes widening at the sight of a big pack of tampons almost being twenty dollars.
Your daughter could only muster a laugh and grabbed a little box of pads and grabbed her fathers hand who was still amazed by the prices.
