You and Hannibal had been seeing each other for a good while now. The relationship wasn't perfect, nowhere close, but at least Hannibal was trying.

Even if he had to hide certain.. murderous parts of himself. Somehow, he enjoyed this, very much. It was something he wasn't sure he'd ever get.

There were good days, great days, but sometimes, not too good days.

You were trans, and sometimes, dysphoria got the best of you. Hannibal always made sure to be there for you though. He never wanted you to be upset. He was extremely adamant about it.

Today was one of those days. You woke up, feeling horrible, dysphoric, and just upset.