Vision

“Chris,” Gerard’s voice was shaking slightly, “please, tell us. Whatever it is, we’ll still care… We’ll still love you, Chris.”
Suddenly I couldn’t breathe, that was the worst thing he could say right now.
“Gerard, please don’t mean that, I understand that you care but…”
“Just say it, please, you’re giving me heart palpitations.” Patrick huffed.
I had never seen Patrick get stern like that; surprisingly it gave me the confidence to continue.
“Gerard, Patrick, I know you’ve both come to know me as the weak little girl, Christine. The girl you found on the street, Brendon was right, I was trying to kill myself, it wasn’t the first time, I don’t know how I got the cut on my back, I probably fell when the pills kicked in. Regardless, almost everything you know about me is wrong.” I took a deep breath before continuing, “I’m not the weak girl you saved. I knew from the first moment that something was wrong, with me. Guys, I’m not a little girl, I, I’m a boy.” I winced slightly before continuing, “I’m trans.”
I waited for the reaction, my heart thumping in my chest, I felt like my head was imploding with fear.
“That’s why I tried to kill myself, I couldn’t transition, no one would help me, my mom, she didn’t understand, she thought I was fucked up in the head, she wanted to get me help.” I choked back a sob, “She wanted to fix me.”
I couldn’t continue anymore, I felt like I was about to break down at any moment, I think I just lost the best thing that ever happened to me. Patrick and Gerard.
“Please say something.” I had hardly gotten the words out when Gerard captured me in a bone-crushing hug.
In less than a moment Patrick joined the hug, none of us speaking, just being together, they finally knew the truth.
Gerard pulled back from the hug and wiped his eyes. “You really had me scared kiddo.” He chuckled before smiling at me.
“You don’t care?”
“Well of course we care, but it doesn’t change how we view you, all it will change is the pronouns we use for you, did you think it would be anything different?”
I smiled and wrapped my arms around myself, I couldn’t remember ever being this happy. Then a realization dawned on me.
“Gerard?”
“Hm?”
“What about,” I paused, trying to think of a way to word it, “what about, me and you?”
“You want to know what I think of us? As a two person unit?”
I nodded softly, scared of Gerard’s response.
“Here’s what I think.” Before I could think, Gerard grabbed my hips and pulled me to him, connecting our lips in a strong, passionate kiss. I wrapped my arms around his shoulders, pulling myself closer to him and deepening the kiss.
“Ahem, guys.” Patrick. Right.
Gerard and I pulled away from each other, breathless from the kiss.
“Well since now seems like an appropriate time for us all to admit something, hi, I’m Patrick Stump from the world-famous band Fall Out Boy and I really hate it when couples make out in front of me.” We all bust out laughing, and I grabbed Patrick, pulling him into a big bear hug.
“If that’s what we’re doing here, then hi, I’m Gerard Way, from the other world-famous band My Chemical Romance, and,” he smirked at me, “I’m bisexual.”

Notes

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Only two more chapters after this.

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