Av = Normal text
Hannah = Italicized text
Kennith = Bolded text
I go to let out a laugh, but a sob escapes first. I look up startled as a hand wraps around my own. My eyes land on a person sitting across from me. They smile and ask what is wrong, and explain I looked lonely so they wanted to cheer me up. I slid my eyes back down to the table and shake my head with a smile.
"I don't know why I thought something different would happen." My voice is shrill and I swallow hard. Tears start rushing down my cheeks and the hand holding mine tightens its grip.
"What happened?" They ask, concern evident in their voice. I hiccup and lean my head back to look at them,
"My pansexuality happened." I state monotone as I wipe away some of my tears.
"What does that have to do with anything?" They wait patiently as I gather my answer;I don't want to show my true broken self to some stranger. I glance at them and they nod lightly as if giving me some reassurance.
"I told my parents and they disowned me. Then made the rest of the family turn on me." My voice shakes and I know I'm two words away from breaking down again. They mull over my despair thoughtfully and look under the table and around me quickly, never letting go of my hand.
"Well. That's horrible. But how about we go shopping? It will help take your mind off of everything." They explain as they stand up carefully I shake my head and try to lightly pull my hand away.
"I don't have money." I whisper, my body shaking like a leaf.
"It's on me. That same thing happened to me when I told my parents I was Polyamorous." They smile down at me as I shyly get up and get tugged along by my hand.
"Hannah! Who is this?" A deep voice calls over to the stranger in front of me. They stop and turn to the man who was making his way towards us. They glance back at me; I look into their eyes and lightly smile.
"I'm Av I'm greygender, today's a she/her pronoun day." I explain with a small hiccup. Hannah smiles at me,
"I'm Hannah, any pronoun is good. I really don't mind." She explains, lightly squeezing my hand.
"And I'm Kennith he/him pronouns." The male states as he finally reaches us. He slips his arm around Hannah's waist and I realize they're a couple. I try to pull my hand away from her grasp, just in case it upset Kennith in any way. Hannah frowns slightly as she looks at me hurt. Then she realizes,
"Oh Kennith doesn't mind love. We are both Polyamorous anyways." She smiles at me widely and turns in Kennith's arm. "Let's take her shopping. She, sadly, just got disowned." Hannah basically begs to a happy looking Kennith.
"Okay. On one condition," he turns to me and I swallow, "Are you okay with being seen as part of our relationship?" I panic a bit, 'What is that supposed to mean?' I ask myself, "Because Hannah's not going to let go of your hand." He simply implies, gesturing to our linked hands. I look at the hands and feel Hannah's thumb lightly drag over my own. My smile appears right away and I nod feverishly,
"Yes. I'm perfectly fine with that."My voice cracks in the middle, both of them noticed and smiled at one another.
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Polyamorous? Sounds nice.
FanfictionAv, gets disowned instantly after coming out of the closet as Pansexual. They go to mope at a coffee shop when a surprise takes their hand. They never though of a polyamorous relationship before, but will these people change their mind?
