Male/Ftm Reader x random

John Lennon x ftm!reader

Your POV~
It was a normal day, John, me, and the rest of the band were at the studio. It was about noon and I was laying on the couch and my eyes were closed. I was listening to the band practice and mess around. I must have fallen asleep because I woke up and the boys were sitting in a circle on the floor bouncing ideas off of each other. I sit up slowly, turning in my seat to lean against the back of the couch.
"Hey sleepy head." Johns voice says from the opposite side of the room.
I nod then look over at the glass an see Eppy, who was asleep, leaning back in his chair. I look down and try to check my watch then I remember that I forgot it at home.
"Hey boys what time is it?"
"It is almost 11:30." Paul says.
"Okay thank you Paul!"
I try to take a deep breath, I can but when I try it's so painful. I look down into my shirt. Bloody hell, I left my binder on and fell asleep in it, and now I've had it on for 12 hours, great. I look over at John who is smoking a cigarette and watching Ringo write down a few words.

John's POV~
I'm watching Rings add a few words to finish off a line in the song we were working on. I was bored so my eyes wander to my baby boy. I watch him stand up and come over to me, he crouched next to me and whispered into my ear.
"Can I talk to you outside the studio for a sec?"
"Yeah of course love!"
I stand up and follow him through the studio till he pushes the doors open to the outside. I stand in front of him and smile at him.
"Yes lovely?"
"Well, I was stupid again and left on my binder when I feel asleep."
He tries to sigh and winces In pain.
"Oh baby, I have a sports bra for you in my bag. You could just Change Into that."
He shook his head.
"Then the other boys would know that I wasn't born a boy."
He looks down at the steps they lead to the sidewalk from the front doors of the studio.
"Baby boy, they won't care and plus your health is so much more important then their opinions!"
"Yeah I guess."
I drop my cigarette and put it out with my foot. I walk over to him and take his face in my hands and his eyes linger on the ground then move to meet mine.
"(Y/n) your pride will be the death of us all, now please I want you to be healthy and not in pain. Please."
He looks down again then looks up and kisses me softly. He nods and I take his hand.
"Hey love, I can help you come out to them if you want."
He shakes his head and looks up at me.
"No Johnny I can do it myself, but I do want you there."
"Of course lovely!"
We walk back into the studio and I let go of his hand and walk over to my bag and rummage through it to find the sport bra for him. I finally find it and stand up holding it.
"John, what's that for?" Ringo asks then the other two look up at me, then lands at what's in my hand.

Your POV~
I take a deep breath and wince when I do. I walk forward and take the bra from John.
"It's for me."
I look down at the boy's questioning faces. I bite my lip and I can feel my hands shaking.
"What do you mean it's for you?" George says.
John kisses the top of my head to urge me on.
"I mean that I'm transgender and I need it because I feel asleep in my binder and I can barely breath."
The boys keep watching me processing the information then Paul stands up and smiles. He walks over and hugs me then Ringo and George do the same thing. They let go then step back.
"(Y/n) we could care less how your body is shaped let alone that you might need to change out of your binder because you can't breath. I think I speak for all of us including Eppy when I say you are a wonderful friend us and boyfriend to John." George says.
The other two boys nod in agreement then the door open and in steps Eppy. He walks over and hugs me as well.
"Sorry for the late hug, I couldn't find my key to unlock the door. And Gorge is correct in assuming that we really don't care because to all of us you are a man and that won't change because of why it might say on your birth certificate or what your body might look like!"
John then pushes me towards the door.
"Come on little one we need to get you out of your binder."
I turn and stop John for a second. "Thank you all so much, you don't understand how much this means to me."
They all nod then John drags me into the bathroom.
"Go change baby, please."
I nod and do as he says. When I come out he hugs me and I take a deep breath, my binder is all folded up and I carry it in my hand as we walk back into the studio. I walk over and put it into John's bag as John sit back down in the circle and I lay back down on the couch. Everything went back to normal and no one said anything. I smiled happily as I slowly feel asleep, pleased that it had gone so well.
'Thank you John.' I think to myself as I finally drift off to sleep to the sound of their voices.

A.N.
Sorry if this is really bad but I decided that I needed to post and this was all I could think of.
Hope that someone likes it!