The story here is, I want to practise writing this kind of story like because in my worlds against me book, a character will come out as trans (male to female) and I know damn well I need a whole lotta practise for this, This is my second time and it'll be a mess as a result of this so please give me feedback. So so so so so so so Sorry if this is cringe!!!!!

Romans POV

"So, is Virgil needed in this video?" Thomas questions everyone's.

"I believe that she is currently listening to her music." I speak up with confidence. It's all she does really, listen to music, eat, sleep, and drink when I remind her to.

"When is he not?" Thomas laughs while Logan stares at me, and so does Patton.

"What?" I ask.

"You referred to Virgil as a 'she'." Logan points out and I blush out of embarrassment. Oh no, I did didn't I? She hasn't told them yet.

"Oh, whoops. Sorry, I was thinking about someone else, my mistake!" I stutter out hopelessly while Logan continues to glare at me.

"Are you sure it's just a mistake or is there something you're not telling us?" Patton questions me and I internally panic a little, feeling my heart rate increase.

"Just a mistake. I shall go check on him though. Do not worry!" I strike my usual heroic pose before sinking out and into Violet's room, guilt flooding my chest.

I find Violet (Virgil) in a hoodie and a purple skirt, with tights under it and I find myself blushing for a different reason now. She sits up from her bed, Standing up.

"Ro? Whacha doing?" she asks me.

"I'm sorry!" I almost completely break down which is not normal for me. "I referred to you as a 'she' and 'her' when they asked about you, Vi! They noticed and asked me about it! Logan didn't buy the lie, I just know it! I'm so so so sorry! And then after I referred to you as him and it killed me and felt so uncomfortable, I'm sorry, Vi! "

"Hey! Where did this come from? Don't break down! I'm not good with people crying, you know that!" She tells me, walking closer to me now.

"I'm not gonna cry." I mumble, contrasting the tears readying to pour down my cheeks, that surprises me. I turn away.

"I think I know when my boyfriend's about to cry." She smirks in a teasing and flirty matter. She lays a hand on my cheek, forcing my eyes to meet hers. So beautiful. A beautiful purple in one eye, and a gorgeous green in the other. "It's okay, Roman. I swear." she then sighs, lowering her eyes in sadness I think? She drops her hands and I catch them in mine. "It's about time I come out huh? I can't keep it in forever especially since you -"

"Let it slip, I know, it's my fault but I can create a cover story, I swear! I'll say we were role playing for a couple of hours about a damsel in distress to help Thomas boost his creativity and imagination and I needed help. Or maybe-" She makes me stop talking by pressing her soft lips upon mine, forcing me to shut up, blushing like mad.

"It's okay." She says in a low whisper. I sigh, silently.

"I'm sorry." I reply to her, calmly and gently.

"I think you've said that about 20 times already." I chuckle lightly at her, as she rests her forehead on my head, closing her eyes. "I love you, you've kept it a secret for months but I can't hide forever."

"And I'll be there to support you." She eyes her eyes with a cute smile. "I'll be here for you."

"I love you." She tells me as she presses her lips against mine and we melt into each other's touch.

"I love you too."