The next morning, Thane woke up first and noticed bloodstains on the bed sheet. He checked himself, but he wasn't bleeding. He looked at Hana, who was still fast asleep, and his eyes widened in panic. "Hana, you're bleeding!" he exclaimed, shaking her awake.
Hana groggily opened her eyes and looked down at the bed sheet. Her face turned bright red as she realized what was happening.
"My period came early," she muttered, looking embarrassed. "Please help me get some sanitary pads from the convenience store 3 blocks away."
Thane jumped out of bed and started getting dressed. "I'll go get them for you," he said, trying to sound calm.
Hana nodded, still looking embarrassed. "Thank you, Thane. I'm so sorry about this."
Thane smiled and kissed her forehead. "Don't be sorry, Hana. It's natural. I'll be right back."
He ran out of the room and down to the convenience store, his heart racing with excitement. He had never bought sanitary pads before, but he was determined to help Hana
As Thane made his way to the women's section, he couldn't help but notice the admiring glances from the women around him. Both married and single women seemed to be crushing on him, and he was less bothered by it because he was used to getting that kind of attention everywhere he went.
However, he was on a mission to buy sanitary pads for Hana, and he didn't want to be distracted. He scanned the shelves, trying to figure out which type of pads to buy.
Just as he was about to give up, he called the cashier over. "Excuse me, I need some help," he said, trying to sound confident.
The cashier, a friendly-looking woman with a warm smile, came over to assist him. "What do you need help with?" she asked. "I'm buying sanitary pads for my girlfriend," Thane said, trying to sound casual. The cashier raised an eyebrow. "Okay...well, what's her weight and height?"
Thane thought for a moment before responding. "She's 170cm and 49kg," he said, trying to remember Hana's vital statistics. The cashier nodded and started recommending different types of pads. Thane listened intently, trying to make sense of all the options.
Finally, he made a decision and purchased a pack of pads. As he left the store, he couldn't help but feel a sense of accomplishment. He had faced his fears and bought sanitary pads for Hana. He hoped she would be proud of him.
After Thane picked up the sanitary pads, he headed back to the room, eager to see Hana. When he arrived, he found that she had already taken a bath and was waiting for him, looking fresh and clean.
"Hey," she said, smiling as he walked in. "Thanks for getting the pads. I really appreciate it." Thane smiled back and handed her the bag. "No problem, I'm happy to help," he said.
Hana took the bag and began to open it, but Thane stopped her. "Wait, let me do it," he said, taking the bag back. Hana looked at him curiously, but Thane just winked at her. "I want to make sure you're taken care of," he said, his voice low and husky.
Hana's face turned pink, but she didn't protest. Instead, she let Thane take care of her, helping her with the pads and making sure she was comfortable.
As they sat on the bed together, Thane couldn't help but feel a sense of pride and satisfaction. He had taken care of Hana's needs, and she was grateful for it.
"Thanks, Thane," she said, snuggling up close to him. "You're really sweet." Thane smiled and wrapped his arms around her. "I'm just taking care of my girl," he said, his voice filled with affection.
Hana smiled and leaned in close, her lips brushing against his. "I'm glad I'm your girl," she said, her voice barely above a whisper.
Thane's heart melted at her words, and he knew that he would do anything to make her happy. He was in love with Hana, and he knew that their relationship was something special.