Imagine, if you will.
Two turbo-nerds that go to conventions. they're shy, anxious boys who just wanna try to have fun because their friends ask them to go.
the two boys meet at a specific fandom convention, and the both of them have complete opposing views on The Series. they hate each other.
now because the two nerds live in the same city, they always meet up at conventions- and argue with each other each time. they despise each other, they say, but there's a pride they both try to protect.
fast forward a couple years, and one day both nerds talk to their friends and come out as girl nerds. not quite on estrogen yet. the two girls go to a convention, and wouldn't you know it- the other nerd is trans too.
they both say they hate it. they both say the other nerd is copying her, or yadda yadda, all the while rock hard and they swear they don't know why.
both of them get prescriptions for estrogen, same day and same doctor. they're in the waiting room, and try not to talk, but they're the only ones there and it feels empty. they both stay at a reasonable volume at the request of the receptionist, which leads to them controlling their emotions for the other. they both swear they hate the other.
a couple conventions go by. the nerds transition as you do on estrogen, and a couple years later something clicks. they both go to a quiet spot to take their estrogen cause they forgot that morning, and wouldn't you know it. the other is there.
they say they hate each other. they say that the other isn't a real nerd because she has the 'worst takes in the fandom'. but seeing each other now? they both have a tent in their skirt. they try to take their estrogen and go, they both say to herself, but bickering ensues. one pokes the other's boob. then the other grabs at the first's thigh. soon the two of them are having lesbian sex in this nook, swearing they hate the other as they moan.
they both get back to their friends, after a quick clean up in the bathroom- where the only sinks left were right next to each other. they both can't look the other in the eyes. when they get back to their friends, they say nothing about the other girl until she's brought up and then they swear up and down they hate each other.
the next convention it happens again. the two go to the same nook to take meds, find the other, piss each other off and end up hatefucking and forced to hide the fact they had sex by cleaning up in the bathroom.
after so many conventions like this, where they swear they forgot to take meds, and trying to hide the fact they both get hard hearing the other's name, they both work up the courage to ask for numbers at the same time. there's no excuse of saying the other hates her- she just asked for her number too.
they both decide to hide the fact they have each other's numbers. and that they both shared addresses. and that they're neighbors.
and that they live in each other's apartments.
one day at a convention, a person asks why they're bickering. the two say they hate each other as they have tents in their skirts and are holding hands.
no one believes them anymore, not even them. so...
they stop saying it.
and say they love each other.
now kith.