Your relationship with Phillip is… complicated, to say the least.

He’s always been a little skeptical of dating a man, being raised with more conservative views than you.

It isn’t that he doesn’t love you, he does. With all his heart. But sometimes he struggles with showing it.

Safe to say that when he found out you were trans: female to male. He was a little put off.

Tonight you’re laying in bed after an evening of intimacy, bodies glistening with sweat as you bask in each others company. Yet he seems to be avoiding your gaze.

“What’s wrong..?” You ask, the concern on both your face and in the tone of your voice evident.

“I wish you were still a girl.” He utters, looking almost distraught as he meets your gaze.