kit connor X male reader

oocyte cryopreservation also known as ftm Egg freezing

It's been about three weeks. Kit feels better now, and today, I have my egg freezing. We actually woke up at a reasonable time, so we have time to actually get ready. We get in the car, and we start driving to the surgery. I had to stop testosterone for the surgery to work.

Last week, I got my period, and I cried for hours, I didn't tell Kit until last night when I finished because I thought he would break up with me, but he didn't and he was really sweet and bought me ice cream even though I stopped.

We got to the surgery, and it wasn't Dr Angel. Here it was some other doctor, but she seemed sweet. We walk in the ward, and I sit on the bed and kit sits next to me, and the doctor sits on a chair
"So river, I'm Olivia, and I'll be your surgeon today."
"Hi," I whisper
"Is this your brother or friend you brought with"
"Um he's- he's my boyfriend," I say quietly,
"Ah well, congratulations."
I smile

"So you are getting your eggs frozen before bottom surgery, not a lot of people do that, very smart of you,"
I smile
"So you are getting your eggs frozen so you can have biological children in the future."
I nod
"So you stopped talking testosterone until now?"
"Yeah." I nod
"Okay, good, good, so do you know how you would have biological kids?"

I shake my head
"So whenever you and your boyfriend would like to have children, we would take your eggs out and mix them with your boyfriends sperm put it in a surrogate mother, and hopefully would become pregnant and she would have your biological kid"
Me and Kit nod
"Okay, I need to sign these consent forms, then I will need to take your heart rate and blood pressure."

I sign the consent form basically saying you can violate my body, and there was like twenty of them. Olivia then took my heart rate and blood pressure, and everything seemed to be normal. Then I had to change into them hospital robe things, I didn't know you had to be completely naked, but they let me keep my boxers on until it was the actual surgery.

Kit stayed with me while I was getting changed. I didn't like being on my own. I take off my t-shirt and jeans, and I sit on the bed to put on the robe when kit looks at me, trying to hold in his laugh,
"What?"
"Those are my boxers, mister." he chuckles
"Nooooo," I smile
"No, I think that they are mine. The only person in this relationship that wears Calvin klein is me. " he smirks
"Shut up." I laugh
"You didn't deny it," he chuckles
"Shush"
"Yes sir, it was him," Kit laughs
I roll my eyes, and I put the robe on, and I sit back down on the bed

Olivia comes back in the room and takes me and kit into the surgery room place, and they give me an IV, and that shit hurt more then i thought they didnt give me any numbing cream so that was nice of them, they shoved that it that wasnt great. They also put one of those gas masks things on me. Kit says bye to me and says that he will meet me in the ward. I take off my boxers, well actually kit was right. I may have stolen his boxers, but we dont talk about that, I lay in the bed, and they injected the anaesthetic into my arm, and then I was out.

They said I was out for five or ten minutes, then the procedure was finished, and I got wheeled into my ward, and I got back onto the bed, and kit hugged me
"The surgery was really good. We managed to get about thirty eggs from each Overy. " Olivia smiled and then walked out of the room
The out all my egg in the big freezer thing.

After the surgery, I felt very loopy and in pain. It felt like someone went down my throat into my uterus, gripped it, and just shook me around a little bit. It was like period cramps, but 3× worse. I was put on some really strong painkillers, so it helped a bit.

I felt really tired and kit sat next to me playing with my hair
"You feel dozy,"
"Hmmm, yeah,"
"Yeah?"
"Yay," I say quietly
"What?"
"I get a willy soon," I say groggily
"Yeah," Kit chuckles softly