Maverick was your older brother. He loved you more than anything in the world, even more than he loved flying aircraft for the Navy. You knew he'd support and love you no matter what, even if you told him you were transgender. But, you couldn't help but feel nervous. What if he stopped loving you? What if he hated you? Were the questions constantly going through your head.

Eventually, you decided to toughen up and tell him. You sighed as you entered the living room of the small house the both of you lived in. Maverick was sitting on the couch, watching TV, trying to relax after a long day at work.

Once he realized you were here, he looked over at you, smiling softly, "Oh, hey." He greeted simply, "Need something?" He questioned, tilting his head slightly.