I unbuckled Jungook and brought him in the house, sitting him on the couch and turning on cartoons. I still seethed with anger the entire time I unloaded the car and put the groceries away. How could someone say something so mean to someone as sweet as Jungkook? I hated that he had to hear that. As I went to bring him his new stuffies, I noticed he was no longer on the couch.

"Kookie? Where did you go?" I asked aloud. I heard the sobs coming from upstairs, making me feel sick to my stomach. I grabbed the stuffies and ran up the stairs to see him laying on my bed, curled in a ball, crying into my pillow. My heart ached as I climbed up on the bed and scooted next to him. I wiped at his face as he stopped sobbing, but continued to cry silently.

"Did you hear what that man said?" I asked softly. He nodded his head, sucking in a shuddering breath. I kissed his cheek over and over again, pushing his hair back off of his forehead.

"Don't you listen to anything he said, ok? He is just an angry person taking it out on anyone he can. There is nothing wrong with you." I said, kissing his damp, swollen lips softly.

"N-noona, I am a freak, just like he said." he said softly. It broke my heart even more realizing that this wasn't little Kookie in front of me. It was Jungkook, feeling damaged enough to make him sob like this.

"Jungkook, no. You are not a freak. Tell me honestly, when you see Jimin or Jin or Taehyung with their caretakers and boyfriends, do you think they are weird or are freaks?" I asked, continuing to put my hand on his cheek, running my thumb back and forth.

"No." he whispered, still not looking me in the eye.

"Exactly. I will tell you honestly now too. The first little I ever met was Jin. I knew absolutely nothing of little space at the time, and when I saw the interaction between him and Namjoon, it made me melt. They love each other so much and to see that love transfer to little space, and see Jinnie as happy as he is when he is doted on by Namjoon, it warmed my heart. I never once thought anything negative about it." I said softly to him.

"B-but-" he started.

"No. No buts. You are always going to have close-minded assholes like the guy we saw today. He could have picked on the gay couple that was in the next isle, or the woman who was at the register next to us covered in tattoos and piercings. There will always be people in society who find fault with you if you are not their view of perfect. But I would not have you any other way. You are perfect to me, and you don't need to let the words of those ignorant fools bother you." I said, giving him a soft kiss on the forehead again. I put my hand under his chin and lifted his head, making him look at me. His eyes were watery and pink, but he searched my face, his forehead wrinkled. I leaned down and kissed him softly, moving my hand from his cheek to around the back of his head. He let out a whimper as he opened his mouth wider and slid his tongue inside my mouth. He scooted closer to me and gingerly wrapped his arm around my back, deepening the kiss. I could feel his body trembling as he grabbed and handful of my hair and pulled on it slightly. I moaned into his mouth, making him suck in a deep breath, before breaking away from the kiss. He looked me in the eye, looking distressed.

"You are too good to me." he said, putting his hand on my cheek and moving his thumb softly. I closed my eyes and leaned into his hand, savoring his touch.

"You deserve only the best. Please, promise me you won't take what he said to heart." I said, looking at his deep eyes.

"I promise." he said, smiling at me genuinely.

"So about this date..." I grinned. He laughed and wrapped me in his arms and pulling me to his chest, cuddling me for a change. I kissed his neck softly, making him shiver.

"I can make us reservations at that...mmmmm" He stopped as I reached the sweet spot on his neck.

"Sorry baby, what did you say?" I asked innocently, still placing soft kisses against him.

"T-that new Italian p-place." he breathed, pressing his body more into mine.

"Mmm sounds good." I said against his neck. I traced my tongue in a small circle around his sweet spot, making him let out a small moan. I looked up to see him staring at me through hooded eyes.

"You are so sexy." he smirked, letting his hand travel down my body some.

"So are you." I replied feeling his soft abs through his shirt.

"You make me want you." he breathed, letting his hand travel up under the edge of my shirt.

"You make me want you too." I replied, kissing and sucking on his neck again softly. He pushed me onto my back and straddled me, grinding on me immediately.

"Mmm you feel how much I want you?" he asked, licking a stripe up my neck. I shuddered and moaned slightly, grinding my hips up into his.

"Maybe you should feel how much I want you." I groaned, knowing how wet I was at the moment. He lifted up slightly as I unbuttoned and unzipped my pants, giving him access. He bit his lip as he slipped his hand down inside my panties, groaning as he hit my wetness.

"F-fuck, that just made me so hard." he whispered, as I gasped. He allowed his finger to rest against my already swollen clit, making my body tremble in anticipation. I fumbled with his shorts until I had room to slip my hand inside his boxers. I gripped his hard length and stroked him a few times, making him moan loudly.

"Mmmm I want you." I breathed, stroking him as he started circling my clit. He removed his hand and got up on his knees quickly, pulling himself out of his pants. I admired his dripping length as he took both hands and quickly pulled down my panties and jeans. He spread my legs even more than they already were, putting one leg up on his shoulder. He positioned himself at my entrance and sunk fully into me without any more hesitation. He moaned loudly as he started to thrust at a decent pace. I arched my back and groaned as he pressed against all the right spots. I could hear my wetness as he plunged in and out of me quickly.

"Are...you...on....something?" he asked, breathing heavily.

"Oh GOD yes baby!" I groaned, gripping at the sheets.

"Fuck! You feel so good babe." he moaned, picking up the pace.

"I'm gonna cum so hard on you!" I shivered, gripping the the sheets so tightly. I let go and wrapped my arms around his back, running my nails down his back. He moaned loudly, feeling him pulse inside me several times.

"You're gonna make me cum, babe." he groaned, getting even faster and harder. I gasped and moaned, grabbing a fist full of his hair and pulling on it slightly. I felt his thighs start trembling as his body tensed, knowing he was close. He held off for a while, even in this close state, fucking me senseless until sweat was dripping down his neck. I arched my back and grabbed the sheets so tightly my knuckles started turning white.

"Mmmm gonna cum." he mumbled as I felt his hips starting to stutter. He went deep a couple more times until he moaned loudly, his thrusts getting sloppy, his dick throbbing repeatedly.

"Oh God, I'm cumming baby!" I moaned, my body shaking uncontrollably. I gasped for breath as I arched my back, calling out his name until my voice felt hoarse. He finally pulled out and collapsed beside me, breathing heavily.

"That was, oh my God. I can't believe it. Thank you babe." he said, putting his hand on my face.

"That was amazing. And thank you! I can't imagine it getting any better than that." I giggled, kissing him softly. We laid there almost naked in each other's arms, cuddling until we dozed off.

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