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You and Pedro have been dating for about a year now and it has been a dream come true. He is kind, sweet, spoils you rotten, and is your number one defense against assholes. He's Mr.Right.

And despite what the tabloids might say, he is happy with you. Happier than he's been with any other.

Despite everything, though, youre both still human. Both of you still have your insecurities and weaknesses, and today, its your gender dysphoria. It is, of course, something you struggle with regularly, but its lessened greatly over the years.

Today, however, you feel like an insecure teen all over again. You and Pedro are going out swimming and something about the swimsuit just doesn't feel right. As usual, the standard insecurities are seeping in.

"Baby, are you-"

He walks in, sees you in the swimsuit and freezes.

"Holy shit, baby, where have you been hiding that?"

He asks. Its clear his opinion on the swimwear is very different from your own.