Me and a friend write fanfiction
this is the friend i spoke of, :P
Taylor and Lincoln were sitting on Taylor's bed. Lincoln's arms are wrapped around Taylor, holding the other close. Taylor snuggles up into the taller. They have an anime blanket over the two of them.
The two have been having a stressful week, the whole FBI kidnapping them and then Scary also getting kidnapped. So yeah, it sucked a lot. But they have each other right now, and also Scary and Normal and Hermie playing Monopoly.
That's not Lincoln or Taylor's problem right now though, they're cuddling happily on Taylor's bed. Taylor hides his head into Link's chest.Â
"This is nice." Taylor whispers, barely audible over Scary yelling at Hermie.
Lincoln hums, "Agreed. This is really nice." He whispered back at Taylor. He grabs one of Taylor's hands, holding it and rubbing the top of it with his thumb.
Lincoln looked down at Taylor on his chest and saw the chaos unfolding under them at the floor below them and Scary was making death glares at Hermie but in this moment it felt peaceful and everything felt right they didn't have to worry about monsters or demons. They got to be normal teens. And right now Lincoln wanted to watch a movie with his friends. "Guys?" He yelled over the screaming and arguing "Wanna watch a movie?" he smiled getting off the bed despite Taylor's whines to get his cd of broke back mountain. "It's a retro movie my dad's used to love about gay cowboys!”
Taylor smiled stupidly and said "Giddy up" as the rest of their friends piled on top of the bed.
They watched the movie. Then they watch another movie, an anime version of The Warrior Cats Disney movie. Then another, and another. It got really late at night.
The other three were sleeping at this point, Hermie and Normal cuddling, sleeping. Scary sleeping on the floor. Link and Taylor are the only two awake now, whispering to not wake the rest of them up.
Link looks at Taylor, "So, how was the movie?" "Which one?" "The first one."
Taylor shrugs, "Not my type of movie but it was good, I guess. Also, homophobia was real? That's so strange."
Link nods, "Yeah, it was. I remember my dads telling me about it. It sounds like it sucked. I am happy we don't really worry about that now."
Taylor nods, "Yeah. I'd hate having to hide that we like each other." Taylor snuggles even closer to Lincoln, not wanting to leave the others arms. Link, in response, holds Taylor closer. He lays a kiss on Taylor's forehead, who blushes softly when Link kisses his forehead.
Scary sat up and looked up and looked all around at all at her friends cuddling their boyfriends and spoke quietly glaring at Taylor cuddled up half asleep basically on top of Lincoln. "I hate it here, I hate romance, I hate couples, I hate you guys, I hate gay people, and I hate you Taylor, you're good tho Lincoln." and she walked into the bathroom while looking at the two on the bed with a hateful aura.Â
As she passed by Taylor he said "Don't you have like two girlfriends?" as he laughed a little trying to be as quite as he could not to wake up Lincoln, or get murdered by Scary .
Scary walked out and plopped onto her spot on the ground and flipped off Taylor as she laid face down.
The group all dozed off into their sleep, the room mostly silent other than Normal's quiet snoring and Taylor's sleep talking.
Taylor wakes up first, he tries to untangle himself from Link, who holds Taylor closer. Taylor whines softly, needing to get up and use the bathroom to put a pad in his underwear. Fucking trans masculine things. "Link, please let me go?" He whispers.
Link let's Taylor go. Taylor gets up, going to the bathroom, looking for pads. Which he realizes he ran out and forgot to get more. He just put toilet paper in his underwear, so then it doesn't totally stain his pants. He shakes Scary awake, "Scary, do you happen to have any pads?" Taylor asks.
Scary, half asleep, tells Taylor this. "Dude, I have a fucking dick. No, I don't have pads. Why? Did you want to have one for some reason, a weird reason? I know how guys' minds work, you wanted one for a weird reason!"
Taylor groans, "Why does everybody have a dick in this room but me?" He assumes. "No, I needed one cause I'm trans and on my period. I don't want to ask Lincoln to go get me some though." Scary sighs, "Just do it you fucking pussy."
Taylor whines, shaking his head, sniffling. "But what if he starts to misgender me? Like, worst case.... I don't want to lose him. I just love him so much and can't lose him." Scary sighs and groans, "Fuck it. LINCOLN! GET YOUR DUMBASS BOYFRIEND TO CALM DOWN!!!!"
Link wakes up, looking at Taylor and Scary. Looking at Taylor, he can see the tears starting up in his eyes. He sits and then stands up. He goes over to Taylor, “Moonbeam, what’s wrong?”
 Taylor frowns, looking away. “Nothing Sunshine. I promise you. I’m doing fine, I promise Sunshine.” Taylor fidgets with his hands, scared to actually tell Link the issue.
 Link frowns, “I don’t believe you Moonbeam.” Taylor whines, “Would you not love me anymore if I happened to tell you I was trans.” He says, quickly and softly. All he could think was that Link is going to hate him. Meanwhile Link thinks about how to say this, without making Taylor cry because of how sweet he is going to be.
 “Why would I not love you? I love you for who you are, which is Taylor. My boyfriend and my Moonbeam to my Sunshine. You’re my Moonbeam Taylor, I can’t do this without you. I love you.” Link smiles softly, giving Taylor a forehead kiss.
 Taylor starts sobbing, very ugly crying. He hugs Link, sobbing into the other’s chest. Link rubs Taylor’s back, whispering to Taylor, “I love you, Moonbeam. I love you so much Moonbeam.” Taylor sobs harder into Link’s chest.Â
 Taylor looks at Link, “Do… Do you think you can get me some pads from, like Walgreens? I can order an Uber.” Taylor is still sobbing, but ya know, get the boyfriend to get you pads. Link nods, “Alright Moonbeam, can I first help you calm down?”
 Taylor nods. They stand there for a while with Link whispering sweet nothings while Taylor listens, calming down slowly. They pull away from the hug.
