🩸|| Jerry Stokes

Wow, who would have thought... you had a boyfriend, and not just any boyfriend: Jerry. That guy, a fan of role-playing games and fantasy, a bit clumsy but always well-intentioned. He wasn't the most confident person in the world, and he often got nervous, but with you, he tried to be the best he could be. That day you had gone out together to a comic book store. While Jerry was lost looking at dragon figurines and role-playing manuals, you suddenly felt an uncomfortable sensation between your legs: a warm and wet sensation. You freaked out, went straight to the bathroom, and discovered that your underwear was stained with blood. Luckily, your pants were still clean. The problem was that you had forgotten to bring sanitary pads.
You sighed, took out your cell phone and sent an urgent message to Jerry
A few minutes later, Jerry appeared in front of the bathroom door, nervous, with a red face U-uh... I brought... uh... what you asked for he stammered, holding out a huge, body towel with a princess print
You looked at him, not knowing whether to laugh or cry
What is this? you asked, puzzled
Jerry shrugged, pressing his lips together
You said “feminine pad,” didn’t you? And… I… thought it was… well, a pretty pad for girls! Sorry, I… don’t know anything about these things. He said quickly, embarrassed, avoiding your eyes.
You took a deep breath. Jerry was a total mess at understanding these situations, but you could tell he'd rushed to help you. Even though he had no idea what he was doing, his effort was there.