Gender Fluid Confusion - Chapter 1
Summary - Two students, two genders. They're complete opposites but they both share one vital similarity - they're both gender fluid. And they're falling for each other's other halves.
Naruko's POV
I was... Cold. Very, very cold. My hands wouldn't fit in my bloody short short's pocket AND my tights were ripped AND it was the middle of December, so you can see why I was fucking cold.
Why the FUCK do we go to school in December anyway? There's no point! We're all too bloody cold to focus on any of the lessons, let alone get out of bed in the morning. Why would I leave my duvet cocoon of warmth and go out into the cold to go to a place I fucking hate, anyway?
My phone beeped. Who the FUCK is texting me at eight in the morning?
Today I had decided on the black, gothic and kinda scary phone case. (Yes, I have several phone cases. Fuck off.) So, when I took it out once I was on the number 69 (shut up) bus the sweet looking old woman next to me was no longer sweet looking. Just for that I played my music in my earphones really fucking loudly.
It was Kiba. I should have remembered.
Ever since I was open about my gender fluidity Kiba (the best friend, yo) text me every morning asking what day it is so he gets my pronouns and name correct. I mean, it was kind of stupid he did that. You can tell just by looking at me. Today I was wearing black short shorts with fish net tights and sparkly black converse trainers and a Suicide Silence tank top (and a bright pink bra just for the lols). And I put on blonde pigtails.
So, you can clearly see why it was pointless he text me every morning, but it does show he cares, so I don't say anything.
I tap back, Pigtails and fishnet tights bruh x
For a second I consider sending the message with the kiss. I didn't usually do it, but I thought it would be a little funny. Realising that Kiba is a moron and will not take it as a joke, I deleted the kiss and sent the message.
As I scrolled through Instagram with the old woman sending me death glares when anything 'gay' appeared on my phone, it bleeped again. But it wasn't from Kiba this time, no no, but Sakura.
Sakura wasn't saved as Sakura in my phone. She was saved as THE EX because, well, she's my ex. I went out with her when I was 13 and we stayed together all through Year 8, 9, 10 and it was only until I came out as genderfluid at the end of year 10 that she broke up with me with the sweet line "I'm just not a lesbian"
Anyway, back to the text.
Hey, Naruto (if you still go by that name?). Have you heard the news?
I furrowed my eyebrows, meaning yet another look from that fucking old woman. I turned my head and stared at her ugly puke green eyes with my beautiful blue ones. "Do I fucking smell or something?" I spat, trying my hardest not to smile.
The fucking bitch gently smiled and nodded, "Yes, dear, you do"
I looked up. The bus was just pulling into my stop, so I had to do something fast. I couldn't let her get away with that! So I did the first thing that came to mind.
Not breaking eye contact a smirk slid it's way onto my face. I quickly grabbed her head with my hands and smashed our lips together. I slowly began standing up, my hair brushing against my arms. I felt her face scrunch up in disgust. Bitch.
When the bus stopped and the driver said the name of the stop I pulled away, my smirk widening, and wiped my mouth with my arm. I nodded, "Maybe next time we can go full on, yeah?" I winked and strut my way down the stairs, shaking my ass as I did. I left her with her mouth wide open and cheeks red.
Wait, she enjoyed it? Lesbian paedophile.
As I stepped off someone on the bus shouted, "You go girl!" at me. I span around, the realization of cameras finally hitting me, and blew them a kiss before the doors closed and the vehicle whizzed down the road.
I closed my eyes. My head felt heavy. The old chattering school noises went on behind me. The bus stop was literally just outside the school, so I had the whole journey to prepare myself. But I didn't.
I pulled my lipgloss out of my purse and reapplied it along with some mascara. (I had been practicing make-up all summer so I was pretty good at it now). With a deep breath I turned around, whacked on my best smirk and walked through the gate.
Kiba bumped into my side as soon I took my first step into the gate. I didn't stop walking, though, I was on a roll.
"Are you ready?" He asked, jogging to keep up with me.
I chuckled and clicked my tongue, strutting my way through the main entrance.
"Bring it on."
Sasuke's POV
New school. A fresh start. Why was I nervous?
I stared at myself in the mirror. Yes, today was definitely a guy day. Just as I was putting hairspray in my hair, my older brother (Itachi (he's actually a dick)) came up behind me and raised an eyebrow. "Finished yet, princess?"
I didn't give him the response he was looking for and just rolled my eyes. By the time I was done Itachi had decided to sit on my bed and watch me intensely. I furrowed my eyebrows, turning around and pulling the lid off of my eyeliner pencil. (Yes, I wear guyliner). "Why are you looking at me like that?"
Itachi chuckled. "Because you're beautiful," he saw the chance and fucking took it.
I pointed a finger at him, "No, Itachi, don't make me cry!"
Fucking TFIOS. That book crushed me, destroyed me. I cried for like a week. Whyyyyyy? ;-;
"Ahh," he mumbled, standing up and ruffling my hair. "You're such a little pussy, younger brother."
"H-Hey! Dude!" I shouted and pinched his elbow. No-one touches my hair and gets away with it.
Chuckling, Itachi walked to the door, not reacting to the death pinch I just gave him. He stood by the door and I watched as his eyes darted to the bra scrunched up in the corner.
My heart raced so quickly I felt it would burst out of my chest. Fuck, no. No-one knows that I'm genderfluid and no-one MUST know. I squeezed my eyes shut as he walked across the room again. I flinched when the floor creaked. My life is over I'll be disowned he'll take the piss and tell father and then father will-
"Brother, I thought you had company last night," Itachi chuckled and threw the bra at me. He shook his head. "16 and already a player. God, Sasuke."
My eyes popped open when I caught the bra. I blinked, a wave of relief falling over me. "Ahahah, yeah. Shut up, you dick," I retorted, throwing it on my bed. "Now, shoo, you pest."
And with that, my brother left. I dropped down onto my bed and sighed. I need to be more careful.
SxN NxS
I was early so I sat on the grass with Suigetsu. Suigetsu was a guy who came with me to London when we moved from Japan. It was his first day, too, so we were in the same boat. He also knew about Sasuko (my 'other half').
"So, are you a prince or princess today?" He asked as I sat down, sighing.
I closed my eyes and lay down, hands behind my head. "What does it look like, dofus?"
I expected him to insult me back, or hit my leg, so when I heard nothing in reply I was slightly confused. I popped one eye open and asked if he was okay, in which his response was his hand waving at me to shut up and then gesturing his head in the general direction of the gate.
This must of been something good if it was enough to shut Suigetsu fucking Hozuki up, so I sat up and rested on my elbows. I turned my head and soon realized almost everyone outside was staring at the thing that had caught my friend's attention.
"What the-" I began, then my eyes fell upon her. Her.
A fit blonde chick was strutting across the field and towards the main entrance. The way her ass shook with each stride sent shivers of delight down my spine and her eyes - god they were beautiful.
If she was beautiful from where I was sitting, then only God knows what she looks like up close.
Her.
She was going to be mine.
I heard Suigetsu chuckle beside me. Without me realising, my lips had curved into a smirk. And Suigetsu had noticed.
"Do you really want that reputation again, Sasuke?" He asked. I may or may not have been the school 'hot stuff' (as Sui put it) back in Japan. I prefer hot mess because, let's face it, I am a fucking mess.
I turned my head to him once she'd entered the school, my smirk unmoving. "It's going to be pretty hard not to when every girl I've seen so far couldn't keep their eyes off me since I walked through that fucking gate, Sui."
He scratched his back, chuckling. "Until she arrived."
"Until she arrived," I repeated, laying back down.
Mine, I say.
Mine.
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