Haechan stood in front of the mirror with only his white dress shirt on, he had no pans or boxers on, he was shaking like puppet. His mind was going literally blank, he had got his periods. And now he didn't understand what he had to do. Or what he should try to do. He sat on the bed or more like lost his balance. It hurt, So much his chest was on fire, his thighs cramped and he was crying so much he didnt even hear Mark knocking the hotel room door.

"M-Mom...P-Pick up!!" Haechans fingers shivered and his phone went crashing down. It didnt break but it went off.

"Not on my first day. Please." The smaller choked on his sobs pressing his balled wrist down his lower abnorman and dick.

"Haechan!! Damn it!! Open this darn door!!" Marks voice boomed making the golden skinned boy gasp, yet he could barely move a limb. He ignored the shouting as he continued to press on his stomach. And something he though would never happen did happen. Mark came walking inside with a spare key after locking the room door.

"P-Prince??" Haechan big eyes were watery, blured at unclear as the older dropped the room keys on the floor and stared at the gorgeous beauty before him who wore only a shirt on.

"W-What? Are you in pain?" Mark whispered taking caucious steps towards the crying boy.

"N-No. P-Please go." Haechan started crying louder as fear rose with his body. "D-Dont touch me." Haechan cried louder when warm big hands head his wrists and lifted it from what he was hiding. Blood. Marks eyes widen at the amount of blood that had been lost, he looked at the beauty whos lips curled, sobbing into nothing apparently.

"Are terminally ill or are you having periods?" The older gasped at the sight, Haechan freaked out at the question, he tried his best to answer but he couldn't voice anything out.

"P-Periods. G-Go!! " Haechan pushed the prince away, he was afraid now that Mark knew his secret.

"Hush....." Mark ordered as he walked to bathroom, he set the bath with warm water and came back to the boy in pain. The boy who never touched his finacé or any other girl or anyone in places he shouldn't, simply unbuttoned Haechans shirt, stripping his naked as he slipped his arm under the boys knees and waist, carrying him to the bath as he set the crying boy in the warm water.

"What do you wear? Do you wear pads or something?" Mark carefully questioned the boy who sniffled in thevwater.

"I-I dont know. M-Mom does e-everything. I dont r-remember what." Haechan cried into his palms obviously ashamed of himself.

Mark walked back into the room, searching for something in the smallers bag. He found what he was searching for and sighed, The boy inside looked so precious, it wasnt even 24 hours yet but he thought the boy inside did not deserve this.

"Can you stand?" The older asked the boy in the bath, Haechan had managed to clean himself up by the time the prince arrived. He stood up but slipped and Marks arm swirled around the wet waist as it held his steadily.

"S-Sorry Sir." Haechan was so ashamed right now he felt he was dead. He was disgusting, the prince did not deserve to do this. Mark carried the beautiful boy to bed, he laid him down in his naked glory and dressed him up with the pad boxers his bags had. Haechan just cried louder looking the other side in shame.

"Y-You s-shouldn't do d-disgusting work. Please leave." The younger sniffled at the handsome young man who stared at him.

"Hush now. You need to rest. How long does it flow?" Mark caressed the boys damp cheeks while other hand placed a warm towel on Haechans cramped thighs.

"E-Eleven days." Haechan sniffled his eye lids slowly closing.

"Lets go home tomorrow." Mark whispered as the srawberry blonde beauty drifted off to sleep. It was weird but still there was definitely something that this boy who slept had. Mark felt a tingle in his heart but knew not why.

When Haechan woke up in the morning, He frowned at the piece of sticky note on his forehead. He ripped it off and read it.

I've kept you medicines on the bedside table. Dont pee on the bed haha, Try to be very careful and have your breakfast. We'll leave tonight.

Lee~

"You know. But shouldnt you be running for your life?" Haechan sighed as he painfully pulled himself towards the bathroom to do his business. He stumbled alot, tears streaming down his face as he changed and padded back to bed. He called his mother and infromef her of the happenings.

"Be very careful baby, Dont get into trouble. Not all boys and girls are good. Stay safe, I'm leaving for Jeju for work. Jisung is at Jaehyuns okay. Love you. Bye." His mother warned him as she hung up, Haechan pressed his stomach, bursting into tears again but he had to start packing if he had to leave tonight.

"Wait. Sit down. I'll do that." Mark's voice sounded as Haechan was taken by the waist and sat on the bed. "Wear tight jeans. The pain would reduce a little." The older ordered about as he packed Haechans things in a flash, He slid an arm around the boys waist as he helped the golden skinned younger out.

"J-Jaemin told me you hate skin ship, But you are touching me everywhere when I'm disgusting." Haechan whispered as he was ushered into the car safely.

"You are not disgusting, Stop thinking that way. Its normal. Rest now." Marks voice was a lullaby to the younger, Haechan's head fell on the princes shoulder as the car drove off into the night.

It was bizzare, Yet something in Mark told him he was doing the right thing. It was too fast but he smiled at the smaller, his big arms massaging the thick thighs making Haechan feel better.