Bisexual S/I Concepts *Requested*
The overwhelming happiness you feel when you find out your f/o is bisexual. You thought it would be your tragedy, them not reciprocating the same feelings. But they do and you couldn’t be luckier than that.
They open up about their sexuality when you open up about your own.
“Sometimes dating is hard. Mostly because I’m bi and-” You explain, terribly nervous about their reaction. Other people had different reactions, lately, most of them were negative. Your f/o interrupts your sentence with eyes as big as saucers.
“You’re bisexual too?!” They breathe a sigh of relief. “Well, I wanted to bring this up because my feelings have grown and we’ve spent a lot of time together...”
At first, you keep your relationship to yourselves, dreading daunting comments. But you two flourish, you’re both irrevocably in love- it cannot be changed or reversed. You’re invincible and you’re a power couple, so you start to flaunt the relationship and shower water over the flames. Their opinions are not worthy.
The two of you sit in a meadow of gorgeous wildflowers, on a particularly sunny day, threading and weaving flowers into each other’s hair. She laughs and chases you for a kiss.
The two of you lay together in a meadow of gorgeous wildflowers, on a particularly sunny day, tracing your fingertips on each other’s collarbones and lips. He chuckles and his lips chase yours for another kiss.
Forehead kisses between classes/before heading to work.
Painting each other’s nails with your favourite colour(s).
Borrowing each other’s clothes and sometimes forgetting to return them. They low-key ‘forget’ to return them on purpose, so they can hold onto that band t-shirt a little longer, or sleep in that hoodie until your scent wears off.
Brushing each other’s hair before bed is a pastime. ( Or if you don’t need to brush your hair: Back tickles are a pastime before bed.
If you like to celebrate pride day: Your bisexual f/o agrees to participate in events such as a pride parade/party. You help each other get ready, you wear matching outfits and put temporary dye in your hair. By the time you finish, both of you are splashed out in bright colours and ready to celebrate your love and sexuality.
Your f/o invites you to a glow-in-the-dark party, complete with glow sticks and neon, glow-in-the-dark makeup. They insist on dancing with you all night and kiss you every chance they get.
-You wear her favourite perfume when she’s not around. It calms you, relaxes you into serenity. She likes to think it helps your anxiety/troubled thoughts.
-You wear his favourite cologne when he’s not there. It reminds you of him, makes it feel like he’s right there wrapping his arms around you.
“It doesn’t matter what your family think, babe. Just think, it’s a gift to love men and women. We love so much, we want to love everyone.” Says your f/o when you talk about coming out to your family.
You invite you f/o to watch the sunset with you. The two of you lie in your wildflower meadow, and soak up the last rays of sunlight and watch the sky light up in pink, oranges, purples, and reds.
They’re not afraid to show their love for you. Even if it’s frowned upon in their world, or perhaps yours. You two were made for each other, nobody has the right to take that from you.
Side Note: Hope you enjoyed reading this as much as I enjoyed writing it. I tried to make it as fluffy and unisex as possible 💕 Requests/suggestions are always open.
