Ouuu…
My head.
I woke up gasping, as my head throbbed.
I blinked up at the ceiling.
"Where… am I?"
I rubbed my forehead, trying to piece things together.
White sheets, soft lamp glowing in the corner.
That soft cologne smell…
I was still in Ren's house. I was in his bed.
"Oh my God," I breathed. "Oh my God."
I sat up too fast and instantly regretted it.
My stomach dropped.
My eyes went wide.
Wait—
Wait oh my God—
"I'm on my period."
I threw the blanket back and checked.
There was a faint red stain.
On his white sheets.
"God, why do you hate me personally?" I whispered up at the ceiling.
As if the universe wanted to finish me off, the door creaked open.
I panicked and yanked the blanket up to my chin.
Ren peeked in with this soft, gentle smile that made my chest feel weird.
"I made food," he said quietly, stepping inside. "Chicken ginger noodle soup. Thought you'd be hungry."
"I don't want," I blurted, way too fast.
