Four of Us - McLennStarrison (Poly Beatles)

Makes Me Feel Like a Woman

Modern AU ft. MtF!Beatles

"What's a pretty bird like you doing in a place like this?" a creepy-looking man asked.

"I happen to enjoy this place, I'm spending time with me girlfriends right now, and no thank you because I'm a lesbian." Geraldine smiled politely.

The stranger immediately recoiled at the sound of her voice and looked disgusted. "Fuck, I didn't realize you were a tranny!"

"Ooh!" Janet rested her chin in her hand. "You wanna repeat that? Please do, I'm dying for a reason to punch your face in."

"Tough guy over here." Paula jabbed her thumb in his direction. "Get out."

Rita laughed at how fast the man booked it out of the pub like the devil was after him. "Bravo."

Janet bowed mockingly. "I'd like to say thank you on behalf of the group and ourselves, and I hope we passed the audition."

"I don't know what that means." Paula's face twisted into a frown, and she pushed her glass aside. "Are you alright, Deena?"

"Yes." Geraldine sighed, gazing at nothing. "This increase in transphobia is hitting us hard, isn't it?"

"Not me. I don't care what they say about me." Janet examined her pink nails with a smirk. "It's only personal if they say shit to any of you, then I'll kill them." Her face changed stormy so fast the other three shivered. "What? No thank you?"

Rita recovered first and fell into her lap. "My beautiful hero!"

Her smile was full of pride as she ran her fingers through her hair with a gentleness not shown mere moments before. "Anything for me amazing princess."

"I thought I was your princess." Paula stuck her nose in the air. "You don't love me anymore."

Janet fluttered her eyelashes and blew a kiss. "I love meself more than you lot."

"How do you do that?" Geraldine asked quietly.

"Do what? Look so incredible?"

She bowed her head, looking at the floor. "No. Well, sort of. I meant how can you love yourself so easily and be happy with how you are? How do you not worry that you may look like a bloke no matter what you do?"

Rita sucked in air through her teeth, gently rubbing her shoulder. "Dysphoria is a right bitch. I have to admit that I'm curious too, how do you and Paula do it?"

"Confidence is key." Paula fluffed her hair and grinned. "Find our what's right for you. You two like having longer hair and we're okay with ours short. We'll dress however and you'll lean more towards feminine things. We're different."

Janet nodded eagerly. "Makeup can do wonders for any features you may want to hide, though I personally find your jawline fucking sexy. Get over here."

The bartender made his way over, absentmindedly cleaning a glass. "Can I get you -" He cut himself off at the sight of the four women crowded uncomfortably on one stool, kissing and touching each other furiously. "I'll come back later."