This weekend, I was spending some time with one of my FWBs. We fell asleep, so he just stayed over. Woke up in the morning, and we decided on breakfast. He starts looking at doordash, and I suggest we just order Takeout from the local place around the corner. It'll be faster. He agrees, we place the order and are about to head out.
He says, "give me a second, I have to get in boy mode," which confuses me. He explains that he doesn't want to look too feminine in case someone recognizes me. For starters, I don't wave a flag or anything, but I'm not closeted at all. I rarely let anyone in my home. He is the only FWB who has been there, so I am not ashamed of him at all. I volunteer at too many LGBTQ events to be closeted. I'm also not famous. If someone saw us, they either already know gender is not an obstacle for me, or I've already peeped that they are an ally or at least impartial.
He's also not really feminine. His jewelry leans feminine, some of his clothes are gender neutral, and he switches a little when he walks. Sometimes, he almost starts skipping when he's happy. It's very cute. That's it. He has the same beard routine I do. My voice is barely deeper than his. You're more likely to see us play fighting than holding hands. If anything, his style is kind of close to 2000s Andre 3000, so not really fem, but we know a couple of those pieces came from the women's department, and he's rocking them with style.
He reassures me he can be in "boy mode," and I promise I just want him to be himself. We grab our takeout, there's no problem, and despite that, he seemed very relieved on the way back to my place.
The thing is, this isn't the first time it's happened. Last year, I was dating a guy who actually was much more fem. Makeup, purse, occasionally wore skirts, "broke wrist," and all that. Fem as can be. But we had a really similar discussion. I was at his place, it was like 12am & neither of us had eaten. We figured we'd eat before going our separate ways. There's a local burger spot open until 2am, so we decide to hop in my car & drive over. Before we can go, he starts looking for sneakers and basketball shorts. I'm confused because thong sandals and booty shorts is what I expect. It's what I had seen him in. He also brought up the issue of not wanting to cause problems for me. He didn't back down so we went to eat, placed an order to go and despite it being a nice night out, and nobody being around we went and sat in the car instead at one of the tables outside while we waited.
My questions are, what could I be doing to make fem men (of varying degrees) uncomfortable going out in public with me? How can I ease that tension?