Chapter 2

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Yay,another chapter! The first draft fucking deleted-

Triggers: None. This one is pretty fluffy tbh-

Patton took a breath. He was going to come out to his dad after dinner. He went downstairs,smelling food.

"Is dinner almost ready?" Patton asked him,leaning on the counter a bit.

His dad nodded. Patton's father was tan,had dark,curly brown hair,freckles,and dark brown,almost black,eyes. (Patton's dad is Spanish btw)

Patton took after his father in looks,but had his mother's personality,that's awhat his father always said.

"We're having lasagna for dinner." His dad announced. Patton smiled,lasagna was his favorite.

Patton bit his lip. "You look bothered,kiddo. What's wrong?" His dad asked him.

"Oh nothing,just thinking.." Patton said. "Alright then." His father replied.

"Dinners ready~!" His dad announced. Patton smiled and sat down.

~After dinner cause ya boy lazy~

"Oh,dad,can I talk to you?" Patton asked him. His dad nodded, "Of course kiddo."

Patton smiled,although it was more of a nervous smile than anything.

"So,um..you know how I'm pansexual,right?" Patton asked him. His dad nodded again, "Yeah. What about it?"

"Well..I still am but..I'm also genderfluid." Patton admitted. His dad raised an eyebrow, "What's that?" He asked Patton,genuinely curious.

"Well,some days I feel like a boy,others I feel like a girl,others I feel like all,and somedays I feel like none." Patton explained. (This doesn't go for all. I'm just using my experience.)

His dad nodded, "How will I know what gender you feel that day?" He asked.

"Well,I can wear bracelets. Blue for boy,yellow for girl,green for all,and black for none." Patton replied.

His dad nodded and hugged Patton. Patton smiled and hugged him back.

"If anyone makes fun of you or hurts you,tell me. I will throw them off a cliff." Patton's dad half-joked.

Patton giggled like a child, "Alright,I will."
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Yeah,this one is short but I was annoyed because the first draft fucking deleted itself.

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