This one has a more feminine reader, WHO IS STILL A 100% VALID TRANSBOY even though he likes to wear makeup and/or dresses and likes feminine things, HE IS STILL A BOY
⚠WARNING! DYSPHORIA BULLYING TRANSPHOBIA⚠
Reader pov
"No. I'm not a lesbian. I like guys." I answer
"So. . . You're straight?"
"NO!!! I'M A BOY!!!"
"But. . . you're wearing makeup?"
"Yes. You wouldn't call a boy who was born a boy a girl because he was wearing a full face of makeup! You'd probably just think he's gay, which I am. So why do you call me one when I wear a little bit of foundation and some eyeshadow?"
I swear to all that is mighty, I'mma fuck this kid up-
"Hey, asshole!" I hear someone yell, it's Suga, standing next to Daichi.
"Get away from him. Now." Daichi said. "Some transgender people choose to express themselves in a way that would traditionally be considered a way of their birth gender and some don't, it doesn't make them any less trans. And whether or not they do is, scientifically, none of your fucking business. Now go." Daichi put his mean face on and Suga was trying to look intimidating as well, but he just couldn't. His face was not made to look scary.
The asshole left without another word. I could tell that he was trying to look calm, but he was terrified.
"Thanks, Daichi. . . " I rub my arm, looking down.
"Any time, (C/N)." He came closer and kissed me softly. "We'll talk about this later, okay? I've gotta get to class and you should too." I nod. "Okay, I love you."
"Love you too." I say softly, not feeling my greatest, and head to class as Daichi does the same with Suga.
I sit at my desk, but I don't pay attention all lesson. There are a few kids throwing balled up notes at me. I've learned not to open them or read them by now.
I just want to go home and cuddle with Daichi. . .
Daichi pov
"I have an idea." I whisper to Suga during class. Who knows what the teacher is talking about.
He raises an eyebrow. "For what?"
"(C/n)? And the bullies?"
"I figured, I just wanted to make sure we were on the same page."
"Okay, so we'll get the team together, except (C/n), and discuss it there. It involves them."
"Okay." He seems intrigued. "(C/n) usually waits after the locker room is cleared out before be changes into his gym clothes before practice. What if we do it then?"
"Perfect."
Reader pov
School is finally over, and now I have volleyball. I'm a wing spiker, but I barely get any playing time, which was fine with me.
Today I was just so tired.
Not like, sleepy tired or physically tired, or anything like that. Just tired, if that makes any sense.
After I change, I go into the gym, but nobody is in there, not even coach or Daichi.
Did we not have it today?
I'm pretty sure we have it because Daichi always walks home with me and he would have come gotten me after school if we didn't. Wait-
WE DIDN'T HAVE A PRACTICE MATCH TODAY DID WE???
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FanficI started writing this when I thought I was ftm, then I realized that I'm nonbinary masc leaning, so for the first portion of the book he/him is used for the reader but then it switches to they/them, still focusing on the same struggles of being afa...