♦️"no, im just really happy"♦️-schlatt

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Request?: yes! This was requested by the lovely @_parksr
An: If your pronouns aren't here I'm sorry! Ik how frustrating it can be with no y/n shit with your pronouns in it! If you guys would like I'll do a another version of this oneshot with requested pronouns!
Tw//swearing

He/they pronouns
I stood outside my older brothers door, he had his stupid ram character painted on it, he did it during the holidays. Todays the day I'm going to do it. I'm going to tell him. My feet suddenly felt stuck in place, Everything felt so terrifying it didn't matter that my brother is super supportive of everyone and almost everything, I still have the terrifying fear that he's not, i began to breathe in and out "fuck it-" I knocked once, twice and a third time "what the fuck" I internally yelled, I turned the door handle, i opened the door and my brother was listening to music, I glanced at his pc and the Spotify was open to lovejoy- pebble brain. Right. My brothers friend, Wilbur is in a band, and the album came out today of course he's listening to it

I started stepping over to him, his hiking boots where scattered around the entrance to his room, it smelled strongly of his cologne, he swiveled around a few times in his gaming chair to see who'd come into his room, his eyes light up when he saw me "Hey shortie"
I glared at him, I'm not that short, he's just a fucking giant. I climbed onto his bed, its one of my favorite places in the house, I could hear my brother humming a unfamiliar tune

"Hey Schlatt..." I half whispered "yeah kid?" He responded
I felt my eyes start to well up, I was struggling to remember what I'd went over in my head for months, he's my older brother he loves me, he'll love me no-matter what right? He'd always been there, he'd always listened to me he'd always made time for me. Hell still love me right?

"Schlatt I'm not a girl." His eyes widened with understanding, he smiled at me "well what's your name kid?" He asked, I heard his smile through his voice. He accepted me, oh my god he doesn't think I'm weird, he cares, he's still my brother. "I'm Y/n, and I use he/they pronouns" he stared at me for a second, "well it's nice to meet my little brother for the first time." I lost control of my tears and started crying, Schlatt stared at me "did I mess your pronouns up?"

"no, I'm just really happy"

She/they

I stood outside my older brothers door, he had his stupid ram character painted on it, he's did it during the holidays. Todays the day I'm going to do it. I'm going to tell him. My feet suddenly felt stuck in place, Everything felt so terrifying it didn't matter that my brother is super supportive of everyone and almost everything, I still have the terrifying fear that he's not, i began to breathe in and out "fuck it-" I knocked once, twice and a third time "what the fuck" I internally yelled, I turned the door handle, i opened the door and my brother was listening to music, I glanced at his pc and the Spotify was open to lovejoy- pebble brain. Right. My brothers friend, Wilbur is in a band, and the album came out today of course he's listening to it

I started stepping over to him, his hiking boots where scattered around the entrance to his room, it smelled strongly of his cologne, he swiveled around a few times in his gaming chair to see who'd come into his room, his eyes light up when he saw me "Hey shortie"
I glared at him, I'm not that short, he's just a fucking giant. I climbed onto his bed, its one of my favorite places in the house, I could hear my brother humming a unfamiliar tune

"Hey Schlatt..." I half whispered "yeah kid?" He responded
I felt my eyes start to well up, I was struggling to remember what I'd went over in my head for months, he's my older brother he loves me, he'll love me no-matter what right? He'd always been there, he'd always listened to me he'd always made time for me. Hell still love me right?

"Schlatt I'm not a boy." His eyes widened with understanding, he smiled at me "well what's your name kid?" He asked, I heard his smile through his voice. He accepted me, oh my god he doesn't think I'm weird, he cares, he's still my brother. "I'm Y/n, and I use she/they pronouns" he stared at me for a second, "well it's nice to meet my little sister for the first time." I lost control of my tears and started crying, Schlatt stared at me "did I mess your pronouns up?"

"no, I'm just really happy"

They/them

I stood outside my older brothers door, he had his stupid ram character painted on it, he's did it during the holidays. Todays the day I'm going to do it. I'm going to tell him. My feet suddenly felt stuck in place, Everything felt so terrifying it didn't matter that my brother is super supportive of everyone and almost everything, I still have the terrifying fear that he's not, i began to breathe in and out "fuck it-" I knocked once, twice and a third time "what the fuck" I internally yelled, I turned the door handle, i opened the door and my brother was listening to music, I glanced at his pc and the Spotify was open to lovejoy- pebble brain. Right. My brothers friend, Wilbur is in a band, and the album came out today of course he's listening to it

I started stepping over to him, his hiking boots where scattered around the entrance to his room, it smelled strongly of his cologne, he swiveled around a few times in his gaming chair to see who'd come into his room, his eyes light up when he saw me "Hey shortie"
I glared at him, I'm not that short, he's just a fucking giant. I climbed onto his bed, its one of my favorite places in the house, I could hear my brother humming a unfamiliar tune

"Hey Schlatt..." I half whispered "yeah kid?" He responded
I felt my eyes start to well up, I was struggling to remember what I'd went over in my head for months, he's my older brother he loves me, he'll love me no-matter what right? He'd always been there, he'd always listened to me he'd always made time for me. Hell still love me right?

"Schlatt I'm not a (insert birth assigned gender)." His eyes widened with understanding, he smiled at me "well what's your name kid?" He asked, I heard his smile through his voice. He accepted me, oh my god he doesn't think I'm weird, he cares, he's still my brother. "I'm Y/n, and I use they/them pronouns" he stared at me for a second, "well it's nice to meet my younger sibling for the first time." I lost control of my tears and started crying, Schlatt stared at me "did I mess your pronouns up?"

"no, I'm just really happy"

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A/N: I WORTE THIS ON NATIONAL COMING OUT DAY! IM SO PROUD OF ALL OF YOU, CLOSETED,OUT OR SOMETHING INBETWEEN! YOUR SO VAILD AND SO LOVED BY PEOPLE! <3 I LOVE YOU NOW GO GET A SNACK

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