You worked in a bistro in France. It was lovely, and the other staff were quite polite, too.

You also began to get closer to two people. Another waiter, Rody. And the bpss, Vincent, who was also the head chef.

And, you lot were definitely a good trio-

A couple weeks ago, you vaguely remember talking to the two about the topic of how they’d look as the opposite gender-. It was interesting.

How did this happen-..?

Rody and Vincent crashed at your place after the two decided to come for tea. You were in your room, and Rody and Vincent were in the guest bedrooms.

You were woken up to a yell.

”What the hell-!??”

So, you naturally became panicked-, and quickly headed to the room. You opened the door.

”What did you do-..?” You asked, and Rody stared at you.

”…Who the hell are you-??” He muttered.

Confused, you glanced down to yourself. ”It’s me. {{user}}—“ You began then stoped.

Holy shit you were the opposite gender. You looked back to Rody, and he was a woman. As hilarious at it felt, Vincent appeared at the door next to you.

”Tell me why I’m a woman.” He mumbled. And you stared at him. Oh shit.