(I finally decided that y'al waited long enough for this. I had it for a while and just never posted it here because I forgot, sorry. Also, this probably isn't the sequel you were expecting)
3rd Person POV
Outer was working like normal. He was just finishing checking out a customer. "Have a nice day, sir," He said.
"You too, ma'am." Outer slightly flinched when the comment was said. He tried to not let it get into his head. He tried the best he could to pass but even with the binder people still called him a girl. Don't look down, he reminded himself. Not like passing even mattered, some people would purposely misgender him.
The shift went slower then he would have liked. He got home at 6:21. Killer wasn't at home though. Outer's phone started to ring. He picked it up. "Hey, Kills." He thought his voice still sounded too feminine.
"Hey, Starry. I'm so sorry, there was an emergency at work. I should be home in a little bit. Can you go pick up some food?"
"That's fine. I'll go"
"Hey, don't let people get you down. You're doing everything you can" Killer was always supportive of him, even when he first came out as trans. He just wished everyone could be like that.
He changed into a loose sweatshirt and jeans. Why couldn't I have been flat-chested? He thought.
The next day, he had off to go to a family celebration with Killer. His brother, Galaxy, was getting married to his girlfriend that he had been with for 3 years. Outer was happy for his brother, but his dad wanted him to wear a dress, which he was not okay with.
Outer and Killer got there quickly to help set up.
"You seriously can't be thinking of wearing that," Outer's father said. Gesturing to the dress shirt and pants Outer had on. "You're not a boy. Just get over your stupid phase and be a good daughter."
Outer was about to say something, but Killer opened his mouth first. "Why can't you be supportive of your son? Are you seriously that against it? He showed up today for his brother, not to make you happy. So you can disapprove in silence."
Outer was in tears by the time he and Killer left. He sobbed into Killer's shoulder. Killer stroked Outer's silvery-blonde hair and let the smaller male cry his eyes out in the car. It wasn't fair, Outer just wanted to be accepted for who he was. Killer tried to think of a way to make Outer feel better, but he couldn't.
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Why must I torture these characters? Anyway, see ya, imaginary people.
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Fanfiction(This book is completed, if you want more stuff there's a second one) just some one-shots of Undertale AU ships. I do not own any of these characters (unless state otherwise). I try to update twice a week.
