Summary- To put it sweet and short, Y/N comes out to Perrie as a transgender man.
Y/P/N- Your Preferred Name
Y/D/N- Your Dead NamePerrie's POV-
Y/D/N hasn't been like herself for a while now and it's getting me quite worried, I've always seen her eyes going over to the men's section of the clothing shops and all that fun stuff which could just be because she has always dressed more masculine but I don't know really.
Obviously if she was thinking something different, maybe if she was transgender or non-binary, she knows that she would get my unconditional love and support no matter what it is but I'm keeping my mouth shut, just in case it is just the fact that she's just a masculine girl.
But recently, I have seen her looking at men's haircuts, she's always had short hair but it has always been in a more feminine style but again, I have just been keeping my mouth shut about it.
I'm just sitting in the living room when she wanders into my line of view, her eyes on her phone screen.
"Baby, can I ask you something?" She asks me and I hum in response. "Could you cut my hair like this?"
She shows me a photograph of a men's haircut and I nod my head without further questions being asked, leading her into the bathroom where I grab the razor and begin my work.
She looks really good with her hair like this and I surprise myself with how it turns out but then she hits me with a very surprising question.
"Would you still love me if I was a boy?"
"Of course I would, I'll love you no matter what! What makes you say that?"
"Perrie, I've been doing some thinking and... I think that I'm transgender."
"You do? I don't mind that, I'll love you regardless. Do you have a new name and pronouns picked out?"
"Y/P/N and he/him"
"That name really suits you, love!" I compliment him, kissing the side of his head and brushing the hair away from his face.
"It's been something that has just been on my mind since I was a teenager but I never really looked into why I was feeling that way until now..." He responds, a bright smile on his face now. "I thought that you wouldn't want a trans person as a partner..."
"That's nonsense, darling! I'll love you no matter what! You're my handsome boyfriend now!"
I see a bright grin pull into his lips as a few tears roll down one of his cheeks, I pull him into my embrace and whisper sweet nothings into his ear.
I'll love my partner no matter what he identifies as...
(A little short one as I need to feed my children in some way)
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Little Mix / Y/N Imagines and Preference (Gender-neutral)
FanfictionBasically the same as the last imagines book