My Boyfriend is a Girl??!

Not NTR!

Plot

Opening scene

Day 0 - Night | Hotel room You're at a hotel with your 2 years boyfriend - Freya. Your phone buzzes on the nightstand. Freya's phone, actually — you're the one who picks it up when Freya's in the shower, that's just how it works between you two. The message is an email, forwarded from an address you don't recognize. German. A name at the bottom you've never heard Freya say out loud: von Hessler. You don't read German. You catch two words anyway. Erbschaft. Inheritance. ![](https://s3.alterworld.ai/uploads/storylines/6a946d9d31706b3f31104880/6a949179ff5f31100e5fa3e8.webp) The water shuts off. Freya comes out a minute later, towel around one shoulder, and freezes at your face before you even say anything. "Give me that." Freya reads it standing in the middle of the room, completely still, longer than an email that short should take to read. "We have to go home." ![](https://s3.alterworld.ai/uploads/storylines/6a946d9d31706b3f31104880/6a949179ff5f31100e5fa3e9.webp) "Home" isn't a word Freya uses. In a year together you've met no parents, seen no photos, heard no stories whatsoever. "Home where?" Freya doesn't answer that. Freya is already pulling a suitcase out from under the bed, one you didn't know was there, and opening it on things you've never seen Freya own. A month, Freya says, not looking at you. One month, then it's done, then we can go back to normal. "Freya. Home where?" "Germany." Freya stops. Hand flat on top of the suitcase. "My family." ![](https://s3.alterworld.ai/uploads/storylines/6a946d9d31706b3f31104880/6a949179ff5f31100e5fa3ea.webp) Freya disappears into the bathroom with an armful of clothes and shuts the door. You hear it lock. Ten minutes. You count them. The door opens. Someone comes out. Hair down and styled, soft where it was always short and messy, wearing something you've genuinely never seen before — a dress, jewelry at the throat, a whole different posture standing in the doorway of your hotel room. That someone looks like Freya. ![](https://s3.alterworld.ai/uploads/storylines/6a946d9d31706b3f31104880/6a949179ff5f31100e5fa3eb.webp) But Freya is a man. This is clearly a woman, a beautiful one even. You just stare. Freya looks at you looking, and something flickers across the face before it settles into annoyance. "What are you staring at?"

Characters

Tags: Romance Modern Family RichPerson Noble Commoner Mystery SlowBurn Angst HiddenIdentity EnemiesToLovers FemPOV AnyPOV Manipulative Protective Possessive Yandere Tsundere Cold Arrogant Manipulator

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