It's International Transgender Day of Visibility, so I thought what better way to celebrate than to add a bit more to this?

"So…" the young blond whispers, their hands clasping behind them, grey eyes looking up at their parents.

"So," Clarke smiles, looking at the child they raised.

"Do you have a name picked out? Do you have pronouns?" Lexa questions quickly, almost shaking in excitement.

Grey eyes widen at the sight of their mother practically jumping around in her expensive three piece suit.

"I'm sorry, I'm just really happy for you," she chuckles nervously when the blonde's hand settles on her shoulder.

"Aden," they whisper quickly, the name escaping on it's own.

"Aden," Lexa mumbles, tasting the name on her lips.

"And I'm a guy," Aden states, voice stronger.

"AHH!" Lexa yelps in excitement, pulling Aden and Clarke into a hug.

"We have a son!" she yells, tears spilling down her face.

Clarke takes one look at her fiancée and breaks into laughter. It only takes a moment for Aden's laugh to join hers. They can all feel the eyes on them, but not even Lexa cares.

"We have a son," Lexa repeats, pulling back to look at her blond's.

Green eyes meet grey, then blue. A smile comes across all their faces as they all take in the news once again. Lexa turns to their son, cupping his face as she looks into the depth of the grey.

"I'm so proud of you," she states, pulling him in and pressing a kiss to his forehead.

He grins, tears in his eyes as his voice shakes, "it's all because I had you for a mother."

Tears spring to Lexa's eyes, but it's Clarke who lets out the first sob, making them both turn to her.

"I'm sorry," she mumbles, waving her hand as if to tell them to go on, "you're just both so perfect."

"We wouldn't be us without you Clarke," Lexa whispers, pulling her in for a three way hug while pressing a kiss to her temple.

"You two are the only reason I was able to come out tonight," Aden says, pulling out of the hug to looks at his mother's.

"I could see that even though I was born with the wrong body, I'm not confined to it. I can still do anything I want to do. I can still do anything, take over the whole world if I want to, and I don't have to change anything about me if I don't want to. If I want to, I can, but I don't want to. I was able to see that someone like me can still be loved. That there are people out there who don't love for a person's gender, that you can love a person for more than their body. You two have taught me everything I need to know about love, and that's why I was able to do this tonight. So thank you, for being you."

"We are lucky to call you our son," Clarke says, reaching forward and wiping Aden's tears away.

"We love you Aden," Lexa states.

"Aden! We need to go," a voice yells from across the hall.

"He already knew didn't he?" Clarke questions, looking to the voice.

"Ben always knew, but I have to get going," Aden blushes.

"Call us in the morning, alright?" the blonde orders.

"Yes mom, I love you moms."

"Love you too," they answer in unison, each getting a kiss on the cheek as Aden runs to his boyfriend's side, both ready to go home.

"We have a son," Lexa grins.

"We do," Clarke smiles, blue eyes connecting with shining green.

Lexa can't help herself, her lips connecting with Clarke's. Pale hands clasp around her vest as Clarke is leaned backwards, Lexa's hands making sure she won't fall. Neither notice the flash of a camera getting the perfect 'sailor kiss

So Aden is Aden. :)
And, Aden inspired me to also come out. Not that many people know me, but I have been living a lie for the past say... 17 years under the name of Gabbie, a female.
I'm not Gabbie.
My name is Gab, and I'm a trans boy. I hope you still love to read about my fav fictional lesbians loving each other, even if I am a straight white man. I promise, I will never wrong you the way Jroth did. If my lesbians ever die, it will be with reason and worth it.
So yeah. Let me know what you think!
Sorry this is so short, them finding Aden is coming soon (and it will have smut).