𝗺𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗶𝗺𝗮𝗴𝗶𝗻𝗲𝘀

rainbow flags - aj

ANGELINA JOLIE

you're an only child because i said so

HAPPY PRIDE YOU BEAUTIFUL HUMAN BEANS

AGE - 17

WARNINGS!!
very brief mention of sh and depression

---

it was around midnight in the jolie household, all was quite... well except for the living room where your mum, angelina, was sitting surrounded by rainbows and y/s flags

she didn't really know how you wanted to celebrate your first pride out of the closet so she made it more of a suprise thing

her plans were to take you to as many festivals as possible for she already had the face paint and glitter ready

the brunette was quite pleased with the haul of pride merch she acquired, as much as she could she got from companies who help the LGBTQ+ community year round and don't just try to profit off the celebrations

once she was 'ready' she slowly made her way to your bedroom and opened the door carefully. once open she was able to see the way in which you slept, like a starfish on your stomach. she raised an eyebrow and smirked a little, amused

you'd think it was christmas eve with the way she was setting your room up. a new
y/s flag to replace the rainbow one hanging on your wall, a new rainbow bracelet which she put on your bedside table and lastly, her favourite of your little gifts, the doc martins which she cleverly changed the laces out for rainbow ones

some would say she went over board but she really just wanted your first celebration of pride, out and all, to be special

"mama" you mumbled into your pillow

"hmm" she hums without looking at you, too busy focussing on the task of folding your old tatty rainbow flag to put in her 'box of memories'

"it's like one in morning, what are you doing?!" you whisper shouted, still face first in the pillow

"well..." she says as she lays in bed next to you, pulling you so she's the big spoon. she doesn't like being hugged but knows that you secretly crave that kinda of physical contact, even though you pretend not to "...i wanted to make your first pride special" a kiss was placed on your forehead as she ran her finger along your jawline

"it already is..." you said simply and a little sleepily

"...i've got you" separating yourself from your mum you mirrored her position but not touching one another, you wanted her to feel comfortable and as she dislikes hugs you decided this was the best option

"and you've got me" you smiled at the brunette in front you as she smiled back. you always made it a priority to make sure your mum knew you were there for her like she was there for you. her past of self harm and depression were the past and you were there to help her in the future

"i know what you're doing,
y/n/n, i'm okay. this month is about you!"

you laugh a little "it's about equality, mama, not me"

"i know, i know"

"wait i got you something, stay there" you quickly scurried off to your wardrobe and came back with a huge bisexual flag

"it's about you too!!" you threw the flag over her

you both layed there till the sun rose, covered in bisexual and rainbow flags

---

NOT PROOFREAD!!

very rushed but ugh, if ms jolie liked hugs i'd give her the biggest one, i swear

ALSO A BISEXUAL QUEEN

HAPPY PRIDE!!!!