In honor of Pride Month, I decided to write an imagine of you coming out to Papa III. To all in the LGBTQ community I would like all of you to know that I support you and never be afraid to be who you are. I will always be one of many allies of this community. And I will be sure to continue to support you and that all my writings are gender neutral, so no one is left out. Happy Pride! <3

    June, the month where all in the LGBTQ community are celebrated and most appreciated. You've known that you have been different from the rest and felt it was time to finally come out. You were really nervous to do it but, you had a feeling that Papa would accept it. Even though somewhere you had mixed feelings about it. 

    You found papa in his study, writing away at his desk, listening to (Your favorite song) you smiled and felt your heart sink. 

           "Aw! my favorite song!" you said cheerfully. Papa set his pen down to turn and look at you, smiling. 

            "Yes, I must say I really enjoy it. You do create the best playlists after all." he said, making you blush. You had to admit you did have some great playlists. Papa would always listen to them wherever he was. His smile faded slightly when he noticed you fidgeting your fingers, which was one way he knew there was something wrong, it was always the little things he would look out for. 

       "What is it dear? you seem troubled." he asked, getting up.

       "Papa, I need to tell you something." you almost choked on your words. He walked over to you and took one of your hands in his. The way he looked at you told you he was listening. You told him that you are a part of the LGBTQ community and told him what you identified as. Papa was at a loss for words as soon as the words escaped from your lips and the biggest smile grew across his face. 

   "Oh, my darling that is wonderful!" he pulled you in for a hug. At that point you started crying tears of joy at the fact that he was so accepting. You felt so lucky to have someone like him in your life. 

     "Thank you, Papa." you said through your tears. Papa let go of you and you looked at him in the eyes. 

     "I am so proud of you Y/N, you are so brave, and know that I will always love you no matter what. Thank you for telling me." 

     You were pulled in for another hug, feeling so happy that Papa accepted you for who you are. 

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