Y/N pov
I woke barely remembering what happened last night. Surprisingly there was no one sleeping next to me. "It was probably a dream" I thought to myself.
I looked around the room to see which room I was in and realized I was in one of the guest rooms and I felt a breeze on the lower half of my body. I quickly lifted up the covers to see my naked bottom half. "Shit", I said aloud and got out the bed and scavenge for my underwear and my shorts. There were no clothes or heels in the room or in the hall way when I decided to go to the kitchen, so it all could've been all a dream. I stepped on the last step of the staircase and was hit in the face by the smell of waffles and bacon.
I automatically thought it was my good friend Cara, because she would typically do these type of things when she's in town, and last time I checked she was.
I ran into the kitchen and yelled, Car-", I stopped talking when I saw the girl from last night as she turned around putting the food on the table, "you're not Cara", I said rubbing my shoulder nervously. "Yea, I kinda figured you would forget," she said chuckling lowly sitting down to eat.
"I didn't forget you, its just that when I always bring a girl home, they leave in the morning. Plus I was pretty drunk and you were too", I said taking a sit at the table on the other side of her. She passed me my plate and it looked delicious. There was bacon, waffles, scrambled eggs, strawberries, and crossiants. "You cooked all this by yourself?", I asked amazed and she looked up and nodded. I tasted everything on my plate and it all was really good.
We ate in silence until we both were done. "How was it" she asked as we both got up to wash our dishes. "It was really good, you can really cook. I might have to take you up on living here" I said as we both were laughing. Dua looked at me and smiled and it was just so pretty, I don't understand why she didn't leave." We washed our dishes, I washed and she dryed.
When we got done we both went upstairs. As we got upstairs we went into my room and I gave her some extra clothes, so she could go take a shower. "Here you go there's some sweatpants a t-shirt" I said handing her the clothes.
I couldn't get last night out my head and I had to ask her. "So did we you know, have sex?" I asked her and she stopped walking to the bathroom. "Yea, we did" she said coming towards me.
I sat on my bed and she sat next to me. "Look, what we did lastnight was different. It was a good different though, I never had a one night stand before", she said and I gave her a shy smile.
"That's great I just wanted to know abou-" I started but she cutted me off.
"I won't tell anyone about you being intersex, I'm not that type of person", she said and I gave her a full smile.
"Thank you its just that I don't know when I will, how, and then having the world judge me it would be a lot to take in. "Wait so what about your other one night sides? Wouldn't they know and could possibly tell?" she asked. "I mean they could, but I don't be that drunk. I put a blindfold over their eyes the entire time and tell em its a strapon" I said laughing and Dua joined in laughing too.
"Wow you really be planning it out, huh" she said. "Well not last night obviously, at least I always remember to use protection" I said and she looked at me shocked.
"You can have kids?" she asked and I nodded. "I do have a well functioning penis, so yea" I said looking at her smiling at me, "anyways was I good?" I asked shyly.
She laughed at me, which made me feel some type of way, "yea you were, believe it or not you are the best I had to be a girl", she said and I smiled.
"So I'm the first girl you been with?", I asked curious and she nodded. We sat in silence for a while until she spoke up, "don't worry about what others say to or about you. You are a cool person and shouldn't be judged on how you was born." That was one of the nicest things someone said to me.

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