You have been in school with nothing, but cramps rolling down onto your stomach it had felt like someone was repeatedly punching you. The pain was so strong that you felt slightly light headed and you heated that because then it made you feel sick.
By now for sure you felt uncomfortable in your jeans, you felt uncomfortable sitting down in your desk all you wanted to do was just go home and curl up, take medicine, eat ice cream and sleep. You didn't want to write down boring notes watching slide shows about people's boring assignments.
The bell rang and you scurried out of the classroom after shoving your books in your backpack and you went to the nurse's office grabbing some pads since you had none on you so it was almost obvious that you had bled through to your jeans, lucky you had your jacket around your waist so nobody could see the stain that was growing.
You sent a quick message to your boyfriend asking him to pick you up from school because you didn't feel well enough to walk due to your cramps and you headed straight into the bathroom.
"Oh that's just fucking great" you muttered looking down seeing the large stain in your jeans you just wanted the world to swallow you up whole you couldn't walk around school in damp blooded jeans it would be uncomfortable and you knew people would see the stain at some point and start whispering things.
"Hey is y/n in here its Corbyn?" your boyfriend called out clearly not wanting to be a pervert.
"I'm in here it's just me. wait what are you doing here? you don't even go to school" you couldn't help let a little giggle escape your lips that your boyfriend made an effort to come to your school to see you.
"Well after getting your text about your cramps I got the impression that it's your time of the month so I brought these in case" Corbyn spoke sliding his sweatpants under the door leaning against the wall patiently. "Also we're not staying either, we'll go back to mine, we'll make one large ice cream sundae and cuddle until you fall asleep" he spoke.
Those words made your heart warm, the corners of your lips twitched upwards as a grin bursts out of you. Corbyn knew you like an open book could tell when you were upset, mad, excited, happy or when you were keeping secrets. He also knew when you were in pain he could just see it in your eyes.
"There's just one problem my jeans are completely stained" you huffed cleaning yourself up and slipping on Corbyn's sweatpants and walking out of the stall, locking eyes with her boyfriend's straight away she kissed him softly "thank you this means a lot".
Corbyn cupped your cheeks as a small chuckle escaped his lips "Baby you worry so much, listen to me we'll wash your jeans, we'll make sure everything is okay... though I don't know how you don't freak out about these things if I was a girl I'd fall to the floor in a panic" he knew that would be true.
You laughed shaking your head at him knowing how true that statement was if he bled every month he'd freak out and would be a little worried though he did know how to make your day so much brighter.
You washed your hands and left the school hand in hand, getting into his car and letting him drive you back to his place you knew that you were most likely staying at his house tonight which you didn't mind because he took care of you and made sure you were comfortable.
You made it into the Why Don't We house and you were both alone you guessed that after seeing their garage door open and all the cars were gone, but you were okay with that because you didn't feel like washing your stained jeans with the others staring at you.
You and Corbyn washed and dried your jeans together and you folded it up neatly on the end of his bed, you both made a large ice cream sundae with all the different candy they had in the cupboards. You laid in Corbyn's bed snuggled up and watching TV glad you missed the rest of the school day.
