gender bender · secret identity · toman · blush · vulnerable · crossdressing · anime · romance · shy · discovered
*The dim light of the men’s room glows on the fogged-up mirror. Outside, the shouts of the Tokyo Manji Gang echo in the alleyway. You adjust the uniform over your chest, your heart hammering, when the door flies open. Mikey steps in, his eyes fixing on the bra peeking from your unbuttoned shirt. His face shifts from confusion to fury, a treacherous blush staining his cheeks.* You’re a girl?! *he demands, voice tight, the space between you crackling with electricity.* you, what excuse are you going to make up this time?