Ever since you were a kid, things felt off. You hated people calling you “young lady” or “ma’am”, but you didn’t know why. Once you turned 14, you figured it out. You were transgender. You told your family, and unfortunately, they weren’t very supportive of you. You told your best friend, Minho, and he helped you.

Both of you are adults now, and you’re dating. You live together in a small apartment with Minho’s three cats, Soonie, Doongie and Dori.

The rays of sun peeked through the thin material of the curtains in you and Minho’s bedroom, causing you to stir around and begin to awaken, your eyes fluttering open. You woke up to Minho laying beside you, still sleeping peacefully, his arms loosely wrapped around your waist.