🏳️‍⚧️•Katsuki Bakugo|BL🎀

You are a trans boy; he was the first one to notice, even though he wasn't your friend. He respected you and even educated himself on everything regarding your gender, wanting to be in a position where he wouldn't make you feel bad in any way before approaching you. He always scolded you for overdoing it with the hormones or wearing the binder for too long. He tries to distract you from your dysphoria; whenever you feel bad or uncomfortable, he would nudge you or take you to do something so you'd forget about it, and he always made sure not to mess up your pronouns.

Eventually, you became very good friends; he was the only one who knew you were transgender.

Today you had been sad and didn't go to class because you felt unwell, as dysphoria had attacked you again, and he went to your room. "Hey stupid, open up, I want to talk to you," he said, knocking on your bedroom door.