in no way shape or form, do i know how to come out. i am not gay and i don't know exactly how coming outs work. im guessing that most of them go good, and i really hope they do. i don't judge people based on who they like, so everyone is welcomed! you are all loved.

and btw, if you hate gays then bippity bobbity back the f.uck off my book. i don't love you kind of people.

☽♛☾

today was the day you finally became yourself. today was going to be the day you truly accept yourself for the way you are. you drove over to your best friend ethan's house to break the fantastic news to him. but you couldn't help but feel nervous.

what if he thought of you differently? what if wouldn't accept you? you tried to push these thoughts to the back of your mind, but they always surfaced back up.

you pulled your car in the driveway and took a deep breath before stepping out and walking to the door. your hands trembled as you knocked. you began to lose your confidence that you once had and you tried to turn back, but ethan greeted you at the door with a smile.

"hey, y/n," he says. "come in. grayson and i were just playing a game."

"hey, y/n!" grayson greets you with a big smile. the black controller was set in his hand as he played a game on the tv. "i thought you were coming over tomorrow?"

"oh yeah!" ethan exclaims. "what happened to that?"

you fiddle with your hands and feel your confidence plummet to the ground. your eyes began to fill up with tears and your vision got blurry by the second. "i need to tell you both something."

"y/n? what's wrong?" ethan guides you to the couch and you sit down.

"i-im gay," you cry.

ethan and grayson don't change their expressions, instead they smile. ethan rubs your back soothingly. "y/n, were happy for you. we would never ever judge you, no matter what. liking girls is not wrong, it just makes you open minded which is a great thing. im happy that you told us. we love you, no matter what, y/n. don't ever forget that."

"yeah, what he said. we would never judge you, ever. it doesn't matter who you are or what you are. just as long as your a good person, that's what matters," grayson adds on.

you smile through your tears and croak out a 'thank you' before you embrace the both of them in your arms. you felt wanted and at home. you were finally accepted for who you were.