Me and Mangus lay on his bed. Mangus on top of me and me underneath him. Once we starts moving my shirt upwards I stop him. He gives me a confused look and sits up on my lap while I sit up a little bit too.
"Do you not want too?"
"No, no I do. Its just........there's something I haven't told you."
"Okay? I'm listening." Magnus says moving off my lap and sitting next to me. I look at him and I feel my eyes fill with tears.
"I um, wasn't born this way." I tell him quietly.
"What do you mean?"
"I - I'm trans. I wasn't born a guy Magnus." I say quietly as a year escapes my eyes.
He quickly wipes the tears away and smiles at me, caressing my cheek.
"Alexander, you are still you. No matter what your still my Alexander. It doesn't effect me."
"Really?"
"Of course. I love you and that'll never change." He says pulling me into a hug.
"I love you." I say sighing into his shoulder.
"I love you too, Alexander."
