Zahra's POVThere’s a pause, and I turn back toward him, heading to my stool.“Um, Zahra,” Aiden says awkwardly, his cheeks turning a noticeable shade of pink. “I think you’re leaking slightly.”“What?!” I stare at him, baffled. What the fuck does he mean, leaking? He blushes even more furiously, the colour nearly matching his flaming hair.“You’ve um,” he clears his throat awkwardly, avoiding my eyes, “you’ve got your period.”Now it’s my turn to blush. Heat rushes to my face so quickly I swear it reaches the roots of my hair.“What! Oh no!” I twist around frantically, trying—and failing—to see the back of my trousers. “No, no, no!”“Hey, it’s okay. It happens. Come with me.”Aiden gently takes the plate from my hand, places it on the counter, and then carefully takes hold of my wrist, guiding me out of the kitchen. He leads me into a small bathroom down the hall and crouches to open the cupboard under the sink.“Mum keeps this stocked for visitors. Here.” He pulls out a couple of co
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