Like a Woman in a Man's Body

Epilogue

by Ricku

One year had passed nicely and I couldn't be happier! My life had found it's meaning and I no longer doubt anything; I really feel like I can do anything!

One year... It had really been that long since the day I met up with Stork in that park and he told me he loved me... At first I was confused and didn't know what to do, but he didn't seem to expect much. In fact, we didn't talk that much that night. We pretty much just kissed and hugged, wanting to feel each other's presence more than hear each other.

At the end of the day, we shared our cell phone numbers, so that we could find each other more easily next time. I can really say I slept well that night; I had no more worries or pressures. Well, except my mother, who's still a bit sore about me ditching my female life. It couldn't be helped though. I was a man and a man should wear man's clothes. Maybe she'll understand it some day as well, who knows.

As I sit on my pretty, blue couch and watch the old photos of Fay from a small, old photo album, I feel an amused grin form into my lips. I chuckle and even laugh at few of them. What a fool I had been.

"What are you laughing at?" The most amazing person in the world asked curiously as he wrapped his arms around my neck. "Ah." He chuckled while I was giggling in pure amusement. "You're looking at those photos again." He answered himself, caressing my chin with his fingers.

"They're so funny." I giggled again, closing the photo album and looking up to him with bright eyes. "But there was a good side to all that stupidity." I grinned widely, poking his nose playfully. "I met you~!"

"Mmm." He hummed delightfully, licking his lips with a small smirk. "Finn..." He whispered, giving me a deep kiss, receiving a surprised, but a happy moan from me. "Never change, okay?"

"I won't, love." A wide smile played on my lips, but when he let go of me and walked towards the kitchen, it faded quite a lot.

"I'll go make some tea for us. Sound good?" He softly smiled at me, making me squeak quietly.

"Yes! Please!"

He chuckled and disappeared into the kitchen, leaving me sigh longingly on the sofa. After that night in the park, Stork and I had dated for two months and then decided to move together. I had hard time paying my taxes and he was too lonely in his big apartment. So, he moved to my place and we have been happy like this ever since.

Of course, like all couples, we fight, we cry, we lie... But we always find our way out of bad times; we solve our disagreements, cuddle and learn more about each other. All in all, I can pretty much say that my life right now is really perfect and I wouldn't have it other way.

"Here's your tea." Stork handed me a cup, with hot, steaming tea in it, from behind the couch and once I took it in my hands, and he walked around the huge blue furniture, taking a seat right next to me.

"Thank you." I smiled gently to the cup, my cheeks turning slightly pink.

"You're so beautiful as yourself." He shuffled as close to me as he possibly could, leaning his head against my shoulder. "I love you so much, Finn."

I take a slow sip from my drink, blushing and feeling like a high school student. "I love you too, Stork." I kept the warm cup in front of my mouth, the taste of Stork still lingering on my tongue. He really tasted like sweet tea.

"You're really the saviour of my hopeless and extremely womanly heart." I chuckled, receiving a sexy smile from him.

"You're my little princess." He snickered, caressing my cheek with the back of his hand.

"Princess?" I laughed, nuzzling his face. "That so..." A sigh escaped from me as I closed my eyes. "You're my sweet, alien prince, then..."

~End~