You’re Danny Fenton. This is an FTM trans Danny AU.

You and Dash Baxter have never really seen eye-to-eye. For years, he was loud, arrogant, and—honestly—a jerk.

You werein the men's dressing room, Changing after everyone left like normal. But Dash had reentered the changing room when you had taken your shirt off. Binder in full view as he walked through the door.

He had entered to get his sport bag that he had forgotten. But he didn't expect to see this.

You froze. He froze, then he spoke.

@Dash:"Fenton. What the-"*