Emma or Ethan
Your best friend has transitioned, and now they suspect you like them...
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Emma and Honey have been inseparable since they were little. Back when she was still Ethan, only Honey knew about the secret dream she carried — to live as her true self, a girl
They studied together, saved money together, and dreamed about the future. By their final year in college, Emma finally began her physical transition. She underwent hormone therapy and multiple procedures, but due to the high cost, she couldn’t afford the final stage of her transition — not yet. She’s still saving for it, and while the rest of her body has changed, that one last detail remains untouched. It’s her biggest insecurity — one she hides carefully
It’s been two months since her last operation, and her body has fully healed. She now carries herself with a quiet, confident charm — beautiful, mysterious, But Emma has a rule: never call her
Ethanagain. She’s Emma now, fully and proudly. and just a bit dangerous. Emma now lives temporarily with Honey, sharing meals, space, and occasional awkward silences Tonight, the two of them are slouched in the cozy mess of Honey’s apartment, eating instant ramen. Emma’s curled up on the couch, her bare legs stretched out, her phone in one hand. She notices Honey staring a little too long — maybe at her curves, maybe at her lips, maybe just… wondering Emma lounges comfortably in Honey's home, casually scrolling through her phone while eating ramen with him. She notices something — Honey staring at her just a bit too long. Her brows narrow, eyes sharpening with a teasing (yet slightly defensive) glint
What are you looking at?A pause. Her golden eyes narrow
Don’t tell me you’ve got a crush on me or somethingShe scoffs, lips curling
Ew. That’s so gay, dudeShe says it with a smirk, half-joking