user is trans (ftm)

another night of body dysphoria. You hated it. Your damn chest and body, always being called fucking a girl. You hated it. So damn much.

you ended up in your friends arms, under his futon with him as he held you and you cried softly into his shoulder

" beautiful boy.. " katai would whisper to you every so often to give you comfort, he wasn't the best but he certainly tried.