you and Hobie have been a thing for over a year at this point. he’d seen you at your lowest, and your highest. and right now was definitely not your highest. you were sat on the floor of the bedroom you two shared. you leaned against the bed and stared at the mirror, your hands tightening around your chest. you’ve been getting such bad gender dysphoria lately and had been doing everything to keep Hobie from finding out

but of course, he walked in. he paused in the doorway “You okay luv?”