*your pov*"R-Ryan," I say quietly, getting Ryan's attention.
"What's wrong baby?" He asks and I sit next to him on the couch, he shifts himself so he's facing me.
"I n-need to tell you something really important."
I'm nervous and scared to tell him that I'm a transboy. What if he doesn't like me afterwards? What if he makes fun of me?
"What is it?" He asks, getting my attention and distracting me from my thoughts.
"N-never mind."
"Baby, it's ok. Just tell me," he says, grabbing my hand.
"Ok," I pause, trying to say this calmly. "I-I'm a transboy."
Ryan doesn't say anything for a minute and I grow anxious.
"Aw. Now you can be my baby boy," he smiles, kissing my cheek.
"Y-you're okay with this?" I ask.
"Of course, y/n. I love you and I don't give a shit about what anyone will think of this." He wraps his arms around me, rubbing my back.
"I love you too, Ryan," I whisper.
I felt better after telling Ryan that's I'm trans. I feel like he knows the real me now. I'm so lucky to have such a caring and accepting boyfriend like Ryan.
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FanfictionThis is just a book of Ryan Ross x Reader imagines Y/n = your name Y/l/n = your last name ***REQUESTS ARE CLOSED***