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hwangiel · 8 months

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Grown Up

Genre: Dad!Chan, fluff

Warnings: Slightly graphic? (Period blood)

Request: No

Characters: Chan, Sky, Noah

Word Count: 1.4k

It wasn't that Sky was uneducated when it came to female anatomy, or even male anatomy … she was actually rather well versed for an eleven year old in the way her body functioned. After all - her school had made sure to provide enough thorough, and quite frankly, embarrassing information the previous year. And in return, mildly intrigued, she had decided to seek out more information of her own.

It was, however, the shock of seeing her undergarments stained with red in the middle of a lazy Sunday morning that caused all knowledge and propriety to flood out of her brain in a split second.

"Mother!" Sky yelled; it wasn't particularly a yell of fear, as it was one of annoyance. "Why is there blood flowing out of my vagina? This is … not convenient. I have places to be."

From the distance, Sky was sure she could hear the faint strum of her sixteen year old brother's guitar stopping and being replaced with a bark of laughter.

"Ky?" Chan's voice echoed a faint quiver outside the bathroom. Sky wondered if he was trying not to laugh. "Baby, is everything okay? Your mum isn't here … she had an errand to run."

"Well that's great," Sky huffed, staring at her underwear. "I don't particularly think you can examine me."

Chan couldn't help it; he burst into laughter at her daughter's tone, and he quickly turned it into a loud cough as he tried to regain composure.

Sky scowled. It wasn't a very convincing sound.

"Can I help, baby? What's the matter?" Chan asked.

Sky sighed. "There's blood in my underwear. And it's a lot."

Chan rubbed the nape of his neck. "I think you've started your period, baby."

"You don't say," Sky drawled, and her father started to chuckle all over again. "What do I do?"

Thinking quickly, Chan folded his arms over his chest as he leaned against the door frame. "I think there's some of your mum's pads in our bathroom … I can go get you one and a clean pair of underwear? Where do you keep them, baby?"

"Top drawer," Sky said. "Don't mess them up. I have them in colour order."

"Alright baby," Chan laughed. "I'll be two ticks."

Hearing her father shuffle away, Sky sagged back into the toilet seat in mild defeat. Now that she was paying attention to herself, she realised the dull ache that was growing in the pit of her stomach. It was uncomfortable, and despite priding herself on having a high pain tolerance, Sky soon found herself huffing from the feeling.

She wasn't going to tell her father that, though.

She wasn't a baby.

"Ky?"

Sky looked up from the tiled floor at the sound of her brother's voice. He had vacated their father's spot, and he didn't seem to be laughing the way he had initially.

"Are you okay?"

"What makes you think I'm not okay?" Sky groaned.

"Well, aside from the fact that I heard you yelling about having a bloody vagina … " Noah said, and Sky couldn't help but smile to herself. "You're huffing and puffing like that one wolf who blew the house down."

Sky blinked. "Am not."

"Really? Is the wind just super strong, or something?" Noah teased, and Sky furrowed her brows together, not knowing what to say.

"Leave me alone," she opted for instead, making her brother chuckle. "I'm on the toilet … why are you talking to me while I'm on the toilet?"

Noah laughed quietly. "Alright. I'm in my room if you need anything."

He walked away and Sky winced; the pain was getting worse, and she was so caught up with it that she barely even realised her father returning with a rustle of packets.

"I've got you your things, Ky baby," Chan said, gently knocking on the door with the backs of his fingers. "Can you open the door? I can't exactly pass them through the door … though that would be pretty cool, no? Maybe one day it'd be possible. But then again … I don't think privacy would exist if that happened. Maybe it wouldn't be so cool."

Her father's rambling made Sky giggle through the pain; getting up from the toilet, she awkwardly walked with her trousers down to her ankles, and she unlocked the door before darting a hand out.

"Here … " Chan held the things out to his daughter's hand. "Do you know how to use the pad?"

Sky took the things from her father before shutting the door and waddling over to the toilet again. She looked down at the square packet and ripped it apart, confused when she saw the folded parts in the middle of it.

"What are these flappy things?" Sky asked aloud.

"They're called wings," Chan chuckled. "You stick them to the bottom of your underwear so the pad doesn't slip around and make a mess. That's what your mum says, anyway … I think they still manage to slip around even with the wings."

"That's stupid," Sky muttered before peeling off the backing. She looked dubious. "Do I just … stick it on?"

"Yeah," Chan said. "Baby, I need to go check on something … are you gonna be okay? Do you need anything else?"

"I'm fine," Sky said. "I've stuck it on. Thanks dad."

It wasn't long after when Sky trudged out of the bathroom, her cramps still striking her innards like lightning. She made her way down the stairs and to the main room where she made a beeline for the sofa.

"You're here!" Chan smiled from the kitchen. "Just in time."

Sky raised her eyebrows. "For what?"

Giggling to himself, Chan turned around and padded towards her with a small tray in his hands; Sky looked at him in surprise when he set it down on the coffee table in front of her.

"Here you go," Chan held out a heat pack to the confused girl. "Cramps can be really, really bad."

Sky bit her lip as she looked at the soft bag in her father's hand. "I'm not in pain."

At that, Chan smiled tenderly. He made to sit down on the sofa beside her, and in doing so, he pulled the thick blanket off of the armrest.

"It's okay if you're in pain, Sky," Chan said softly as he draped the blanket over his daughter's knees. "I know you're a strong girl - being in pain doesn't make you weak, okay? And especially when it comes to periods … you can't control this part of you, yeah? Cramps are completely normal … they're just a bit shit."

Sky smiled at that. She watched as her father stirred a mug of floral smelling tea with a spoon before he handed it over to her. She took it without question, grateful for the warmth that seeped through her bones as she wrapped her fingers around the mug.

"How did you know?" Sky asked quietly. "That I'm in pain."

Chan grinned. He moved the blanket slightly before slipping the heat pack onto her tummy, his hand gently patting the top of it. "You're not completely different from your mum, you know."

Sky cocked her head to the side.

"She gets really bad cramps," Chan wrinkled his nose as he popped out a painkiller from a foil packet and pressed it into his daughter's hand. "So I figured you'd be the same. And also … Noey said he heard you sounding like a dying seal."

Sky spluttered. "I'm going to kill Noah."

"Hmm. Make sure whatever you do is legal," Chan said, and Sky grinned. "Anyway. Don't hide it from us when you're in pain, yeah? We're all here to help. It's no fun suffering alone … and you shouldn't have to suffer alone either."

He patted her knee before gesturing to the mug in her hand. "Drink your tea. It'll help with the pain. And I've also brought you some chocolate and some other snacks … if you need anything else, just tell me, okay?"

Setting the mug down onto the table, Sky suddenly reached her arms out to her father. The older man grinned and was more than happy to wrap his arms around his daughter in a soft hug, his hands rubbing circles into her back.

"My baby," Chan hummed, kissing the girl's forehead. "You're growing up too fast. Stop it."

Giggling, Sky shook her head. "I can't."

Chan smiled. "Yeah. I guess you can't."

He started to laugh all of a sudden before getting up from the sofa. "Your mother is going to freak out when she realises you started your period and she wasn't there. She's gonna smother you … be warned."

Perhaps she was too occupied with pain to adhere to her usual act of pretending she hated affection; Sky didn't say it out loud, but she realised she was rather looking forward to her mother's so-called 'smothering'.

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