Eijirou groaned as a knock rang through his room. He rolled over in his bed, causing some of the blankets to tangle further around his legs. He growled to himself as he sat up, tearing some of the blankets off of him and swinging his legs over his bed. He stumbled to the door a little bleary-eyed, rubbing one of them as he opened the door. "Wha's goin' on?" he slurred, still trying to fully wake up.
"Hey kiddo, just wanted to make sure you were up. Which you weren't I see," Aiko chuckled. "Now that you're up, get ready, please. Your appointment is in about an hour and your Mama has some breakfast ready for you."
"M'kay," he nodded, blinking slowly at his mom as he tried to wake up a bit more.
"Love you, Eijirou," she hummed, kissing his forehead before she walked away. The red-headed teenager smiled at his mother as she headed down the hall before he turned around and walked back to his bed. He sat down for a moment, rubbing his eyes to get rid of the leftover sleep before he yawned. He stood back up, walking over to his wardrobe and grabbed an outfit from the drawers. He scrambled around for his binder, his sleep-riddled brain taking a moment longer than normal to find it.
After he had his outfit, a pair of black ripped skinny jeans and a red and black plaid flannel shirt with a tank top to hide his binder, he shuffled his way to the bathroom. As he shucked off his pajamas after he had turned on the water to let the shower heat up. He raked a brush through the snarls on the top of his head that he called his hair to make sure that it wouldn't snarl even more after he had got it wet.
He sighed, running a hand through his slightly greasy hair as he got into the shower, allowing the warmth from the water to overwhelm him. He sighed, the tension leftover in his muscles from the English test that he had had to do the day before finally releasing. He closed his eyes, looking up into the water with a happy sigh, allowing the hot drops to roll over his skin. He stood there for a moment, just letting the water wet his body for a minute before he looked away from the spigit and began to actually shower.
As the pouf glided over his skin, his mind wandered back to what Bakugou had done the day before when they had been walking home. The boy had actually talked to him and held up the conversation with minimal swearing. Eijirou felt his heart flutter lightly as he thought about how amazing it had felt to actually get attention from someone that masculine and amazing as Bakugou Katsuki.
He sighed dreamily as he thought back to what the other boy had looked like that Friday when they were in gym class. He had to take off the top of his gym uniform because he was sweating too much and had tied it around his thin waist. His sweat ran over him in a dangerous yet gorgeous fashion, cascading down perfectly sculpted cheekbones and down onto the ground underneath him. The way that his muscles flexed when he worked out was enough to make any guy or girl swoon regardless of sexual orientation.
Eijirou leaned forward, placing his head on the shower wall which both gave him some relief from the awkward arousal growing in his nether regions as well as getting the soap off of his back. Normally, he would a relieved himself in the shower, but his mother had told him that they only had an hour to get to his appointment and he still had to eat. He hurriedly finished his shower before stepping out, trying not to look at himself in the mirror due to his breasts hanging out in the open.
Once he was fully toweled off, he put his binder over his chest first and foremost, making sure that it wasn't pulling on anything the wrong way. After he had done the normal stretches, he finished getting dressed and then made a move to go out of his room before thinking twice and stopping to grab his phone.
"Eijirou! Breakfast is ready!" Chihiro called, standing in the doorway to the hallway.
"Coming!" he responded, closing his door behind him and rushing down to the kitchen. Once he was there, he skidded to an awkward stop, his socked feet almost causing him to fall over. He leaned over, giving his mom a kiss on the cheek before he sat down at the table. "Thanks, Mama," he grinned at her as he took the plate of food from her.
"Of course, sweetie," she smiled, kissing his cheek back. "Can I keep calling you sweetie? Does it make you feel emasculated?"
"No," he shook his head. "It doesn't, especially when it's coming from you."
"Okay," she grinned at him before grabbing her own plate of food and sitting across from her son. "You ready to go to your appointment?'
"I should be," he nodded through a mouthful of food.
"Swallow before you speak," she said off-handedly.
"Sorry," he apologized after he swallowed the mouthful of food.
"It's fine, just the inner-mother in me coming out," she chuckled with a bright smile.
"Well that's kind of a good thing, seeing as you did adopt me," he responded with a toothy grin.
"That's true," she chuckled. "Now finish eating so your mom doesn't kill me."
"Yes ma'am," he responded with a little fake solute before he began to dig back into his breakfast. He had finished most of it by the time Aiko entered the kitchen, ruffling his hair.
"You ready to go?" she asked, chugging the rest of her coffee.
"Yup," he nodded, making sure to swallow his food before he got up from the table, putting his plate in the sink.
"Text me when you're done, okay?" Chihiro asked, giving her wife a small peck on the lips and hugging her son.
"Of course, Mama. What kind of a man would I be if I didn't respect my Mama's wishes?" he asked with a small chuckle.
"You'll always be my good boy, regardless of what you do," the red-headed woman replied with a small chuckle before she ushered them out the door. "Go! Go! You shouldn't be late!"
"Love you," Aiko waved to her lover as they both got into the car. Chihiro shouted that she loved them as well as they began to drive off to the clinic. The drive was over quickly, them living relatively close to the hospital.
When they walked through the doors, there were so many people around that Eijirou began to feel a bit claustrophobic. He hadn't styled his hair like he normally did when he went out in public because he hadn't had enough time, and he felt like every single person in the hospital could tell that he was trans.
Aiko glanced over at her adoptive son, almost being able to sense his nerves. She placed a hand on his shoulder and bringing him in close. They walked up the flight of stairs to the second level before Eijirou felt comfortable leaning into her. She smiled at him as she walked to the counter in the Pediatrics Unit.
"What can I do for you two today?" the bubbly nurse asked. Her horns just barely poked up over the tall counter, making her look adorable.
"I have an appointment for my child," Aiko said.
"Okay. Can I have a name?" she asked, clicking on her computer.
"Kirishima Eiko," she replied. She glanced over to her son, seeing the wince he did at hearing his deadname. She grabbed his hand rubbing her thumb on his it, "Sorry. Appointments have to be under legal names."
"It's okay," he smiled tightly at her, despite the dysphoria that he was feeling at that moment. Aiko smiled back at him before she turned back to the receptionist and continued to give the needed information.
"The doctor should be out in a few minutes," the receptionist informed them before turning back to her computer. The older woman led them over to the two empty seats in the waiting room and sat them down.
"You doing okay?" she asked, leaning over and whispering into his ear so that no one else could hear.
He turned to her, nodding a bit. He felt a little bit better as his mom's Quirk washed over him. He leaned into her, putting his head on her shoulder and humming slightly. She smiled, raising her hand a running her fingers through his long hair gently. They sat like that for a while before a nurse opened the door with her hip, looking down at her clipboard. "Kirishima Eiko?" she called out, looking back and forth at all the waiting room.
Eijirou and Aiko stood up, walking to the nurse. "That's me," he smiled a bit forcefully, and waving a little awkwardly.
"All right, come on back," the nurse smiled, holding the door open for them. They walked through it, pausing just as they got in before the nurse walked in front of them. They followed her down hallway after hallway until they got to a station that had a scale and a measuring area. "Can you take off your shoes and step on the scale for me?" the nurse asked.
"Okay," Eijirou nodded, toeing off his shoes and stepping onto the scale. The numbers flashed for a moment before showing his weight. The nurse wrote it down before asking him to step up to the measurement on the wall.
"Don't stand on your tip-toes, okay?" she joked, holding her pencil on the top of his head to see how tall he was. "Thank you," she smiled as she wrote it down on the clipboard.
"The room you'll be getting checked up in is that one," she said, pointing to the second room down the hall closest to them. She walked away after that and Aiko and Eijirou walked to the room that she had pointed to.
The red-haired boy hoped up on the exam table, swinging his legs back and forth as he waited. A few minutes later, the doctor walked in, a bright smile on his face. "Kirishima Eiko?" he asked, looking down at his clipboard.
"I prefer Eijirou," he said, trusting his doctor.
"Oh? So I take it you are transgender?" the doctor asked.
"Yes," the redhead nodded.
"Okay, well, I'm Doctor Amaya," the doctor said, sitting on his stool and looking over the papers. "This is the first time you've been to this clinic?"
"Yeah," he nodded.
"Okay, with the new revelation of your transgender identity, I need to ask you a couple questions if that's alright?" he asked.
"That's fine with me," Eijirou nodded, his stomach flipping nervously as no one other than his moms had ever asked him about him being trans.
"How far are you into your transition?" the doctor asked.
"I haven't done anything. I wear a binder and sometimes a packer, but I haven't done anything medically," he answered easily, squirmed a bit as his dysphoria began to kick in as he talked about how badly his body felt.
"Okay," the doctor nodded. "That's all I need to know, then. What are you in here for?"
"Uh," he thought for a moment. "I wanted to figure out if I had any mental illnesses. And I have some questions about my period."
"Well, how about we start with that and then I can send you home with a packet that can tell us if you need therapy or medication for any mental illnesses, alright?" Dr. Ayama asked.
"That sounds totally manly to me," he grinned, feeling kinda like he did when he was at school.
The man smiled at him before he began to talk again. "So what has been happening during your time of the month?"
"I have really, really bad cramps and heavy bleeding," he sighed, running a hand through his hair. He glanced over at his mom for a second and received a comforting smile.
"What do your cramps feel like?" the doctor asked, his brows furrowing together.
"It's like a bunch of pressure builds up in my back and then it comes around to my front and I can feel everything inside of me hurt," he explained.
"Would you mind laying back and pulling your shirt up so I can feel your stomach?" the doctor asked.
"Okay," he nodded, laying back against the exam table and pulling his shirt up so that it was just showing the underside of his binder. The doctor hopped off of his stool, walking over to him. He had left the clipboard on the small desk, leaving his hands open for him to use. He pressed his left hand down on the boy's stomach, trying to press around the muscles to find anything abnormal.
His eyebrows furrowed as he continued to press, despite the fact that Eijirou was whimpering due to the temperature of the doctor's hands. Dr. Ayama pulled back, grabbing his clipboard with a sigh. "Well, the good news is that I can't feel anything abnormal, but the bad news is that means you have endometriosis."
"Okay," he glanced over at his mom, who winced. "What does that mean?"
"Endometriosis is when the lining of your uterus grows everywhere, as opposed to just the inside of your uterus. Unfortunately, there is nothing really that we can do other than put you on some birth control. If you don't want birth control then there a couple tips and tricks that I can tell you that might help," the doctor rambled. He paused for a moment before he realized something. "If you go on Testosterone, then that may help a bit since it stops normal menstrual cycles."
"I think I'd like to try T before I try birth control," Eijirou answered, sitting up and pulling his shirt down over his muscular torso.
"Well, unfortunately, you do have to wait a bit so that we can make sure that you do really want to transition because this is a very big deal," the doctor sighed. "I would like to wait at least year to make sure that you actually want to do this."
"Okay," he nodded, swallowing harshly. He felt his shoulders slump forward heavily as he realized that he had to wait for just that much longer to feel natural in his own body. "Then maybe I could try the birth control?"
"Okay, there are several different kinds that you should look over," the doctor said, standing from his stool and walking over to the counter where he got several pamphlets from inside the cupboard. "Certain kinds I will have to prescribe to you and others will be available just behind the counter." He handed the redhead the pamphlets and all the teenager could do was stare at them dejectedly.
Dr. Ayama and Aiko began to talk to each other, the conversation was obviously one that he was supposed to be listening to but he just couldn't force himself to pay attention, instead, he just fidgeted awkwardly as he felt his dysphoria worsened significantly.
"You doing okay, Eijirou?" she asked, running a hand through her son's hair to get some of the stray strands out of his face.
"Yeah," he nodded slowly, not really being very responsive.
She leaned forward and engulfed him in a hug. "All I want if for you to feel safe and happy. And I'm sure the same is for Chihiro too."
"Thank you for adopting me," Eijirou mumbled as he hugged his mom tightly.
"Of course," she grinned as she pulled back. Just as they pulled apart the doctor returned, a thick packet of papers in his hands.
"This is the mental health packet, you need to fill this out before your next appointment," he handed Eijirou half of the papers in his hands before he gave the second half to his adoptive mother. "As his legal guardian, I do need you to fill these out as well. And seeing as Eijirou is transgender I suggest a therapist just because of all the issues transgender kids these days face."
"Okay," Aiko nodded, flipping through the packet in her hands. "Thank you, Dr. Ayama."
"You're welcome. I'll let you guys leave when you're ready," he smiled at the duo before leaving out of the door that led further into the clinic.
"You ready to get going?" she asked, a bright smile on her face as she patted his knee. He nodded, hopping off the counter and following after her. They walked out of the clinic silently, not bothering to talk to each other until they got to the car. "Text your mama," Aiko reminded, using the maternal nickname that he always used for her wife.
"Oh yeah, thanks for reminding me," Eijirou sighed, pulling out his phone and ignoring the texts from the group chat as he clicked on his other adoptive mother's number.
Eiji to Mama
Hey Mama!
We're done with the appointment.
The doctor was super nice and respected my pronouns and everything.
He said that I have endometriosis and that birth control can help.
Love you!
Mama to Eiji
That's great baby! I love you too
He smiled at his phone at his mom texted him back quickly. He soon exited out of the chat and back to the group chat, checking the messages that were left for him.
Denki to Bakusquad
Is anyone else online yet?
I'm super bored
Hanta to Bakusquad
I'm online.
My little brother woke me up because he wanted to watch TV
Denki to Bakusquad
I get the whole younder siblings thing
*younger
Hanta to Bakusquad
Oh yeah?
How many younger siblings do you have?
Denki to Bakusquad
Uh
Gimme a second
I gotta think
Hanta to Bakusquad
Dang
Eijirou to Bakusquad
You guys
It's not even that early
Bakubro to Bakusquad
Fuck yes it is
It's only fucking nine o'clock
Eijirou to Bakusquad
Lol
At leats we don't have to get up as early as we did during internships?
Hanta to Bakusquad
Or on school days
Denki to Bakusquad
I mean, technincally I'm up super late
*technically
Mina to Bakusquad
I leave you alone for a DAY
And can we go back to the fact that Denki doesn't know how many siblings he has?
Eijirou to Bakusquad
Yeah, how do you not know?
Denki to Bakusquad
I mean, if we're focusing on younger siblings it's easier
Hanta to Bakusquad
I struggle with just one younger brother and if you don't know how many younger siblings you have I feel so bad for you
Denki to Bakusquad
Well, the youngest are Myri and Akane, they're twins
And then I have four younger sisters two years apart from each other. There's Amara (13), Cheimi (11), Mei (9) and Yumi (7)
Oh yeah
And the twins are 4
I have two older sisters too
Nala (16) and Shera (18)
Mina to Bakusquad
Boy am I glad I am an only child
Bakubro to Bakusquad
Fucking hell your parents were busy
Eijirou to Bakusquad
I didn't even have that many siblings when I was in the orphanage between foster homes XD
Bakubro to Bakusquad
….
You're in the foster system?
Mina to Bakusquad
Some tho XD
Hanta to Bakusquad
That was so sad from both of you
Eijirou to Bakusquad
I mean, I'm not in the system anymore. My moms adopted me last month.
Denki to Bakusquad
YOU HAVE TWO MOMS?
Mina to Bakusquad
Eiji has two moms and I have two dads
Together we have a heteronormative household!
Denki to Bakusquad
Mood.
Hanta to Bakusquad
Thanks, I just snorted a fry out of my nose
Bakubro to Bakusquad
Why the fuck are you eating fries at nine in the morning?
Eijirou to Bakusquad
Again, MOOD.
Mina to Bakusquad
The real question is: why aren't you eating fries at nine in the morning?
Bakubro to Bakusquad
Why the fuck am I friends with all of you fuckers?
Mina to Bakusquad
Because you love us?
Bakubro to Bakusquad
I never fucking said that raccoon eyes
Eijirou to Bakusquad
Love you Bakubro! 3
Eijirou turned his phone off, his face completely red and embarrassed as he put his phone in his pocket and ignored the notifications he was getting from the group chat. He hoped that his friends knew he was joking, even if he wasn't completely joking when he said that he loved Bakugou. He leaned forward, burying his face in his hands and focusing on not activating his Quirk and hurting himself. "You okay?" his mom asked the concern heavy in her voice.
"Yeah, I just said something kinda awkward in the group chat and now I'm regretting it," he mumbled through his hands. He heard the woman chuckle but didn't comment on it otherwise, instead just focusing on driving. Eijirou blinked through his fingers and fell back on the chair, listening to the music and trying to forget the embarrassment.