𝓡𝓪𝓷𝓫𝓸𝓸 𝔁 𝓡𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓻 𝓞𝓷𝓮𝓼𝓱𝓸𝓽𝓼/𝓗𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓬𝓪𝓷𝓸𝓷𝓼

☁️ ℂ𝕠𝕞𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕆𝕦𝕥 ☁️

You decide to come out to your fans on Twitter. But the thing is, almost no-one knows, not even Ranboo

Request: no

AU: IRL

Pronouns: any

Genre: fluff

TW: minor swearing

Y/P/Y/S: your pronouns/you sexuality

For the sake of this story, this oneshot was set back in '21! 👍

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'Should I do this?'

That was the question that you had been repeating to yourself for the past ten minutes. This should probably be explained- 

So basically, you had been apart of the LGBTQ+ community for years now. More specifically, you identified as Y/P/Y/S.

But the thing was, you hadn't come out to many- that included Ranboo, who just so happened to be your boyfriend. The only person you had told was Aimsey. Why? Honestly, you didn't know. Aimsey just seemed trustworthy. Not that Ranboo wasn't. It's just that whenever the topic came up, you went into a sort of panic, and so you lied said that you here cis/het. But it probably came from the fact that you grew up in a house where any of the LGBTQ+ community weren't welcome at all.

Anyway, you had debated whether or not you were going to come out, and you finally decided that today was the day- The Coming Out of U/N.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" Aimsey asked, gently grabbing your upper arm.

You took a shaky breath. "Yeah, yeah, I-I'm sure. It's just..."

"Remember, you don't have to do this, nobody's pressuring you to do anything. Coming out is a scary thing, especially when you have the eyes of millions on you."

You swallowed. "Yeah, I know, but," you licked your lips before continuing. "The longer I wait, the harder it's gonna be for me. Might as well get it over and done with, right?"

Aimsey exhaled from his nose. "Alright then. Do you have any idea what to say?"

"Uhh... maybe?" You gave a sheepish grin.

"You don't, do you?"

"No."

She sighs with a slight smile on their face. 

"Okay, let's think of something."

For the next few minutes, the two of you sat on Aimsey's couch, typing on your laptop, trying to put together the right words. Then,-

"Hey, what about this?" Aimsey asked, showing you the Google Doc you'd been working on.

You read it over once before looking at them and smiling a tad.

"That looks great."

"Now, let's get your gayness out there."

This is the part where you began to worry.

'He'll be mad at you.'

'No he won't, shut up." You mumble.

"What?" Aimsey asked with a questioning look on his face.

"Nah, nothing." You replied, biting the inside of your cheek.

"Like I said before, you don't have to do this. Nobody's forcing you to come out if you aren't ready-"