"So how much do you actually know about all this?" Yoongi asked, taking a sip of coffee.

"Well, honestly I do know quite a bit. When Namjoon told me he and Jin were in a serious relationship and that Jin was moving in, I was surprised and wondered why I hadn't met him yet. When Namjoon explained about Jin being a little, I had no idea what it was. So I did a lot of research." I replied, opening my notebook.

"That was really nice of you." Hoseok smiled brightly.

"Namjoon is my best friend, and I wanted him to know that I support him and his relationship. I would never want to do anything that would ever hurt his or Jin's feelings." I responded, smiling at Namjoon. He smiled back at me, before we all looked back to the room hear loud giggles and squeals.

"Ok, so any questions?" Namjoon asked.

"I have one. I know that all three of you are in a relationship with your littles. How...how would that work with Jungkook and I since we are just meeting?" I asked nervously.

"My relationship with Taehyung didn't start out the way it is now. When we started, we were simply little and caregiver. But when Tae would go to big space, he allowed his affection for me to transfer and we fell for each other. I'm not saying that is going to happen with you and Jungkook, but it is a real possibility. Let him lead you in that aspect. He will let you know if he wants to take it to that level. But you must be honest with him too, and tell him how you feel." Hoseok replied. I nodded, feeling nervous and looked over.

"What about you and Jimin?" I asked Yoongi.

"I fell for Jimin the moment I saw him, in every way. I didn't even know he was a little at the time. I'll admit, it wasn't easy for me at first. I liked treating him sweetly and spoiling him, but I felt a little silly being that way with a grown man, but you've seen how adorable he is. It didn't take long for me to get used to everything. You will too. Jungkook is pretty damn adorable too and when he in headspace, he is so sweet it will make your teeth rot. You'll be attached to him in no time." Yoongi answered, smiling.

"And I will make sure you have everyone's numbers as well, in case you have any questions. The three of us should be able to help you." Namjoon added, getting out his phone. He texted me their numbers and I quickly saved them in my phone, hoping I wouldn't need to use them.

"One thing you need to know about Jungkook, though. When he goes into littlespace, he deeply regresses. He gets so into the mindset that he truly lets go of everything and becomes childlike. Like for example, he will actually forget how to tie his shoes." Hoseok said, smiling at me. Before I could say anything, Jungkook came out of the room, his chest heaving slightly, rubbing his eyes. My heart ached at the sight, making me wonder if he didn't have me wrapped around his finger already, like Yoongi suggested.

"Kookie, what's wrong?" I asked, opening my arms to him. He straddled my lap again and sniffled into my neck, crying out real tears.

"Pooh can't find Christopher Robin. He scared and sad and alone." he whimpered.

"It's ok, baby boy. Do you remember what happens at the end?" I asked, running my hand back through his hair. Having seen this video many times when I first started hanging out with Jin, I knew it backward and forward.

"Mhm." he mumbled, slowing his crying.

"What happens then?" I ask, wiping his tears away off of his puffed out, tear stained cheeks.

"Christopher Robin finded him." he replied, sitting back up.

"Right. So you know, even though things can get scary or sad for a minute, they are always over eventually and things are happy again." I smiled as he nodded.

"Kookie, can we ask you something?" Yoongi asked, causing him to look over.

"Yes, Uncle Yoongi." he nodded.

"Do you think you can be a big boy for us? Can you be big for just a little bit, so we can talk to you about adult things? Then you can go right back to being little again, promise." He said in a sweet voice that I wouldn't imagine would easily come out of him. He got up off my lap and cleared his throat, letting out a sigh, his eyes still pink rimmed. He sat next to me on the couch with his eyes closed for a few minutes, relaxing into the back of the couch until he finally opened them again, looking around the room.

"What were you guys wanting to talk about?" Jungkook asked, looking from face to face, lingering on mine.

"Jungkook, you need to speak as adults for a minute and iron out details of this thing. We can't set the boundaries for you." Namjoon replied. Jungkook nodded before looking at me, scanning my face.

"What would you like me to do?" I asked, now feeling nervous myself. Jungkook ran his hand through his fringe, fixing it. He looked at me with a little smirk, making my stomach flutter. He really was insanely good looking. It's funny how I didn't think of it too much when he was in little space so far. I mean, sure he was still attractive, but right now, in big space, he was hot.

"Ok, so you know I want this to be a live-in position. I actually have a lot of money, more than I know what to do with really. So you would be paid to be my caregiver full time. Yes there are going to be occasions where I am in big space, but that still won't change the dynamic between us. I mean, you can move in right away if you want." he said, smiling at me.

"Alright. I can get my things together and move in tomorrow. The furnishings came with my apartment, so it will be an easy transition." I replied.

"Good! I will give you my address. When you get there tomorrow, I will be sure to stay in big space until you are settled so if you have any questions, I can answer them for you." he said offering me a big smile.

"That sounds good. Thank you, Jungkook. I appreciate this, more than you know." I responded, giving him a more shy smile.

"This means a lot to me actually. I just really hope you are ok with it, Noona." he said, biting his lip. I swallowed and nodded, feeling flutterings in my stomach. I was ok with it, but I just hoped it would stay that way, for both of us.

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