Demi Imagines

二人一人 Part 2

Demi's POV

I really really like her. But I can't stop thinking about Eli. He remains in my mind like a cloud that refuses to let up. There was just something about him. I don't believe in fate, but, you know, sometimes, that's the only explanation.
Right as I was walking down the street, there he was again.
"Eli?" I call, and he looks up.
"Demi!" he exclaims, coming over to me.
"Hey," I say, smiling slightly. His brown hair is hidden by a cap, just like the first time I saw him. He's wearing a bomber jacket and black skinny jeans. His nails are painted black, and he has on a bit of eyeliner.
"How have you been?" he asks, and I shrug.
"Pretty good," I reply.
"How's it been with the lady?" he asks, raising an eyebrow suggestively.
"Oh, yeah. It's going well," I respond, my cheeks flushing slightly. I meet his eyes. "Actually, can I tell you something?"
"What?"
"I can't stop thinking about you," I admit, and his eyes widen.
"Is that so?" A smile spreads across his face, and I brush my hair off my face.
"Mhmm."
"How do you think this girl will feel about that?"
"Not good." I look down at my feet and notice his shoes. They're black high-tops. Same as Lynn's. My heart skips a beat. Wait wait wait.
"What's wrong?" he asks, and everything starts to fall into place. The black nail polish. The string.
My eyes widen in realization, and I look at Eli's face. His expression says it all. Took you long enough.

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"So is it an Eli day or a Lynn day?" I ask, and I get a raised wrist in response. Orange. "Ah, so it's you today, Lynn," I respond, and she laughs.
"Tell me again how you felt when you realized we were the same person," she says, coming over to me and sitting down on the bed beside me.
I put an arm around her waist, pulling her closer. "I wanted to punch you. Just a little. Because you hadn't just gone and told me," I admit, making her laugh.
"I needed to know that you'd love me for me," she responds, leaning into my side.
"What if I tried to cheat on you with you?" I reply, making her snort.
"Oh please."
"No, seriously. What would you do? What if I was like "Oh fuck that Lynn girl, give me that dick." Seriously," I ask, and she bursts into laughter.
"I couldn't give you the dick, first of all," she replies.
"That aside," I retort.
"I don't know, honestly. But seeing that expression on your face the first time I met you as Lynn and then as Eli...I knew you felt the same way for both Lynn and Eli. I wasn't worried."
"You know, Lynn?" I ask, and she looks into my eyes.
"What?"
"I love you. And Eli. And whoever the fuck else you might be. I just love you," I say, and she smiles.
She leans in, and our lips meet. Is it strange to say that she kisses differently as Lynn than as Eli? Well, she does. But they're both amazing.

A/N
just to make it clear, this isn't a split personality thing okay. This is a gender fluid thing but like Lynn is biologically female. there you go
I went through a questioning phase where I wondered about this myself, but then I realized I was just really gay
*says the pansexual person*