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Pezzy x Droid - Relationship
Fluff ☁️
Pezzy is Trans, female to male (ftm). 🏳️‍⚧️
He hasn't ever told anyone, not even his boyfriend Droid. He didn't think it was that important.
However, since he fully trusts Droid with his life, and they've been together a year and five months, Pezzy is finally ready to tell Droid.
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Droid/Jaime's POV
While Max was downstairs watching a movie, I decided to go and clean his room since he never had any motivation to do it or he forgot and it had gotten a *LITTLE* too messy.
I grabbed a basket for any washing and proceeded to make my way to his room. I was definitely cleaning his desk first. So I placed the basket next to the door and quickly got to work.
I cleaned his desk and dusted his monitors, cleaning his mousepad and then throwing all of the either half empty soda cans or the almost empty water bottles that were left on his desk.
Next, I decided that all of the clothes on the floor were next so I picked them up and threw them in the basket.
I froze.
There was a binder.?
On Max's floor?
Surely not, right?
Maybe it wasn't Max's.
Shrugging, I thought to ask him later on instead of snooping through his clothes.
I carried on cleaning his room as I zoned out.
I mean Max hasn't ever taken his shirt off in front of me and the others. Though, I could just be overthinking it and he could just be uncomfortable with his chest. And we haven't seen any younger pictures of him, but I doubt he has any. His mom probably has his photos with her anyways.
I mean the possibility of Max being trans was a 50% chance since he did look quite feminine in areas, though he could also just be a man.
Either way, it wasn't my business and it didn't matter to me. If Max is a trans man then he's a man, end of story. No questions ask, and I'd never disrespect him in any way.
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~Later on~
Still Jaime's POV:
I finally finished cleaning Max's room. I looked at the clock to see it was only 6PM, that's good I thought.
Picking up the basket of dirty clothing, I walked slowly downstairs and placed it next to the washer, I'll wash them tomorrow when I have more time.
I walked into the lounge, seeing max sat in a blanket with some snacks, I smile at the sight.
Remembering the binder, I pondered whether I should ask him or not.
A few minutes later, I decided to just go for it.
" Hey Max? "
" Yeah, Jaime? "
" I don't mean to be nosy or anything, but how come there's a binder in your room? "
" ... "
We sat there in silence. It was slightly uncomfortable but it was a knowing silence. I already knew his answer.
" Well.. uh. I- ", He stumbled over his words. I shushed him.
" If you don't want to tell me, you don't have to. I was just curious and it's absolutely none of my business. " I reassured him.
He smiled fondly, tears forming at his eyes.
" Well I suppose I should tell you, I was just a bit scared is all ".
I placed my hand on top of his as he spoke.
" Im trans, female to male to be specific. I was scared that you'd leave if I'd told you ". He sounded sad.
I frowned.
" I'd NEVER leave you Max. In fact, I fully support you! " ( Trans rights 🏳️‍⚧️🫶 )
He smiled as his tears ran down his face.
It was wholesome.
We spent the rest of the night cuddling, slowly drifting off to sleep.
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Fin.
Word count: 614
Also, I'm sorry I always end it with them sleeping, I'm not great with endings.
I'll try to improve though!
Yours truly,
Fizz 🫧🫧