Warning: Cross dressing and Gender Fluidity
You stand before your blue haired best friend's closet, staring at all the penny tees he owned. A small spike of jealousy runs through your ten year old self as you comb through the hangers, picking out the shirts you liked the most. Once you have a nice little pile of clothes in your fists, you head over to his dresser, reaching for the cologne he kept there. You spray a bit and sniff the air, enjoying the aroma of butterscotch and mint. You shove the container into your back pocket before grabbing a bottle of gel and quickly leave the room before anyone has time to notice. You're filled with excitement as you make it to your room at last, closing the door behind you slowly. You deposit the t-shirts onto your bed and slowly pick one up.
The T-Virus shirt.
You smile to yourself as you slowly remove your radio helmet and grab a comb from your own dresser. You sit yourself down in front of a hand-held mirror you had leaning against your wall and begin to comb through your samurai style hair. You pick up the gel you had borrowed from 2D and squeeze a bit onto your hands. You rub it between your fingers before working the product through your hair, working the follicles into spikes closely resembling the hair of the male in question.
You smiled brightly to yourself, now picking up the shirt. You slip in over your head, noting the size of the shirt makes in fit your like a dress. You take it off and reach for another shirt.
The Swell Maps shirt.
This one fits you a bit better, going a little past your thigh. No matter, though, you simply tuck it into your shorts.
There, perfect!
You tip toe to the bathroom down the hall to peek at yourself in the mirror. You erupt into a fit of giggles, smiling happily.
Success! You looked just like a boy!
You couldn't help it, really, it was just too fun! You loved to dress like a boy, not everyday, but some days, it just felt right. You felt like you could be a whole new person now. You knew all too well that as soon as the shirt came off and the hair came down, you would be back to your own self, and you were happy about that too. You were proud of who you were, but sometimes, you just felt more comfortable being in the opposite gender. You felt that you fit in more, considering you lived in a house of all boys. Maybe it was just a phase. Whatever the reason, you enjoyed it now, switching easily between both genders. No matter what, you were still happy with who you were. Maybe one day, you would let the boys in on your secret. Maybe they would be happy with it too.
But for now, your phase was over. You removed the shirt and combed the gel out of your hair, staring at your reflection again.
Success! You were back to Noodle and you looked great!
You were happy with the way you were, no matter what.
A/N: So, why did I write this chapter? Well, I'll be honest with you, I am sorta gender fluid. I am comfortable as both genders and cross dress some times. HOWEVER, I am very much aware that I am a girl. I will always be a girl. I am coolioCHICK5 for a reason. Being gender fluid really isn't a big deal, actually, and I hope for any of you out there who are gender fluid, transgender, bigender, or anything like that, you are comfortable as you are. Don't let anyone make you feel bad about yourself. Accept yourself as you are and lead a happy life :D I hope you enjoyed this chapter and thank you for reading.