Dangerous Woman - BTS 8th Member

BTS MOMENTS: Yoongi & Grace - I Got You Everything

The shared calendar that was on their phone alerted all of them of what day was coming up. It had been called various things - Red Day, P-Day, Stay Away Day, Code Red, Shark Week. In the early days, it was between Grace and the staff on what happened during 'Shark Week' as she lived in a different dorm to the boys but when she moved in, there had been a meeting set up with diagrams and other things Namjoon had found on the internet.

Namjoon had gone into teacher mode because he had a sister, just as Hobi did and Taehyung, so he knew what to expect. For the others, it had been a long and hard lesson. The shared calendar had been set up in the early days so they knew who had what lesson, who had what training, who needed to be where, how long Jungkook was away in Los Angeles, etc. And when Grace was introduced to them formally as a group, her lady days were added to the calendar.

Yoongi stared at the phone as his calendar alerted him to 'Code Red - minus 2 days away.' His brain went completely blank as he stared at the words, taking an embarrassingly long time to try and compute what it even meant until something clicked. Code Red - Grace's period was due soon.

They didn't need to know as a group but it helped explain why sometimes she didn't want to be touched, why she was grumpy when she was normally cheerful, why she needed to disappear for an hour or two to go and lie down because her cramps were borderline childbirth level. Plus it also alerted them to the fact that they needed to be on standby.

'Shit,' Yoongi thought to himself. 'Does she even have everything she needs?'

This was the first alert since they moved to the new dorm with its bigger bathroom and they had created a cupboard especially for Grace's stuff. And Yoongi was pretty sure that it hadn't been stocked up.

What the hell did women buy?

It was a question he asked himself as he stood in the aisle, looking at the various products, masked on and the bucket hat sat firmly low so no one could see any of his features. They didn't need Dispatch catching a glimpse of one of their members in the feminine hygiene aisle when they were just getting started.

And the price?!

How did Grace afford this in the early days?

Also, how did she know what to get?

There were pads for heavy flow, nighttime, light flow, day time. Then there were tampons for similar things and then there were wipes and other bits that had his cheeks burning. Why did he think this was a good idea?

But he was a man. And he was going to take care of his female member, even if she was three years older than him and clearly knew what she was doing.

Grabbing two packs each of pads for heavy flow, nighttime and light flow and grabbing Grace's favourite chocolates on the way to the checkout, Yoongi felt like he had accomplished his mission. He didn't know much and maybe he'd do a bit of researching later on because while the safe sex talk had been important, he clearly hadn't been paying attention to the other parts.

Thankfully, he found Grace on her own in the living room with her feet on the coffee table and a book in her lap.

She glanced up at him and raised an eyebrow, surprised to see him home so early.

"I thought you were going to stay locked up in your studio," she said as she marked her place with her finger.

Yoongi didn't say anything but handed over the bag as he slipped off his shoes.

A quick glance inside had Grace looking at Yoongi with a startled look.

"Uh, I'm not sure what kind of things help with this- so I got everything I could think of," he said while scratching the back of his head. "I hope this week won't be too bad."

The corner of her mouth twitched upward as she held onto the bag. Of all her members, he had been the only one (so far) to step up and take into account her bodily needs.

"Thank you, Yoongi. I won't say a word to anyone else."