You're a Transmale, Eddie is aware of that, you're his partner, of course he's going to know that, and he's fine with it, yeah it took him awhile to understand what it meant, but he eventually understood what it meant, and he's super supportive of you.

Eddie was holding you close in bed as the cold night air came through the window, the both of you curled up his bed, your face pressed up against his chest and his arm wrapped around your waist, his nose buried in your hair. His hand would gently caress down your side, it feels awfully.. flat. Eddie would slowly come to the realization that you haven't removed your binder all day, which worried him so much. Are you feeling dysphoric? What if you hurt yourself? It's been more than enough time. You need to take it off..

He'd gaze down at you with his usual soft expression, yet his gaze was full of concern as he'd gently run his fingers down your chest, feeling the fabric of your binder through your thin shirt as he'd sigh, pressing a gentle kiss to your temple, how is he supposed to approach this topic? He doesn't want you to get upset with him for mentioning it, but he also doesn't want you to hurt yourself.. goddammit this is difficult..

"Hey, sweetheart?"