Badboy and the emo reunite (BXB)

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Zane and I are sharing an apartment as of now, we've officially been together a year and a half, and we're both going to classes. We both agreed we would finally marry when we graduated with our degrees. We both love each other very much, we show it often, so we don't mind waiting to get married. We don't hide it at school. We're both adults now and in college, we are ready to be out to the world with our love. We share the silver with black infinity rings, it gives it away that we're a couple on campus. Of course, some people don't agree, but everyone's more mature than they were in high school. We no longer worry about discrimination among our peers, because we know it doesn't matter. No one matters but us and our friends and family.

Gabe and Sammy are also in college, yet our majors are different so we never run into each other. Sammy took up fashion design, Gabe a teaching degree. I changed my major to Law. I want to be a lawyer, I want to help people in the courtroom. I finally learned all the details of Zane's court case with his uncle and that blond bitch we no longer speak of. Since then I knew that I wanted to be a lawyer. Zane perused music. Our apartment is very music-friendly, so no one bothers complaining about the drums and guitar.

Zane has a job as a music teacher, teaching a bunch of kids various instruments. I love watching whenever I have free time, he's amazing with kids, and it makes me so excited to be parents in the future. I know everything will work out for us, and we'll be amazing parents.

Sammy and Gabe decided that they wanted to have a kid, and they'd be using a sperm donor when they graduated. Sammy is excited to have a child, very excited, and Gabe is very nervous. I have to remind him often that he's always been amazing with children and that he's going to be an amazing father. He's nervous and dysphoric thinking about raising a child. He worries they won't see him as their real father, or a father at all. I just hug him and remind him of who he is. He is Gabriel Anderson, a man who is married to a beautiful woman, Samantha Anderson.

Zane has been very helpful with Gabe's dysphoria. Whenever Gabe is dysphoric Zane will take him to a bar and they'll have a guy's night, and I'll be with Sammy, Liana, and Jenny, John's girlfriend who we only ever see once in a while, having what we've called "besties night".  We called it a girl's night forever, but I'm not a girl so we changed it. We'll do our nails and dress up, put on makeup, and have fun, while Gabe, Zane, John, Ethan, and Chance go to a bar and have a good time.

Like tonight. It's Saturday, and Gabe is dysphoric and depressed, his testosterone injection was a week ago, and he has another week to go to his next shot. He normally gets like this, then when he gets his shot he's ecstatic. Zane called over everyone, and I slapped Gabe around. He's lying on the couch, depressed. Hoodie and sweatpants.

"What the hell are you doing with the stupid ass hoodie on?" I cross my arms. He frowns up at me and looks down to his flat chest. "Are you stupid, have you forgotten?"

He sighs and sits up. He takes off the hoodie, his shirt coming off with it. He looks to the scars from his top surgery.

"See, flat. And need I remind you," I poke the scar on his arm from where they took his skin for bottom surgery. "You got a dick now too. So, get your ass up."

He looks at his arm and I see him slightly smile at the scar.

"Come on man, the gangs coming over," Zane comes beside me and pulls Gabe up by his arm. "Dude, you got this. Come on, let's get you dressed up nice and neat. Babe, can you and Sammy pick out something fancy? We ain't doing a normal bar tonight. All of us are going to have some fun on the town."

I grin and peck Zane's lips, and then I drag Sammy with me to their room. We ransack Gabe's closet. I peek my head out the door.

"Babe, we got a theme?"