Brat tamer's brat || Taekook

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We both were at airport. Going to Jeju cause, wanted to spend some time together. But it's not quite possible as we have this crowd waiting for us. Though we had security, we had to make it quick.

"Let's get this quick!" I muttered as grasped Tae's hands in my own, trying our best to not get bumped into anyone. The guards surrounded us as they tried to stop others from interfering between us. It was all fine, we almost crossed the crowd, until something went wrong.

"JK!!" A woman broke free from the guard's hold, throwing herself on me and before I could even react she was pushed back by Tae who was now in front of me, jaw clenched as he glared at the woman who was now standing up with a frown.

All set ready to create a scene. Great. 

"I don't care what gender you get recognized as, but keep your distance from my husband or I won't think twice before throwing my hands. I have no decency or patience if it's about my husband. Learn how to respect someone's boundaries, it's not necessary they will be the same as you." 

Without waiting for reply, he rushed out of there, pulling me with him as the crowd went silent for the mean time, no one making a move. Too shunned to speak maybe and it was not the first time Tae made them speechless. There was a reason reporters as well as others didn't dared to pull stunts with him.

Finally, without any disturbance, I was on the flight with my love, who was now sitting silently with his eyes closed. Probably trying to calm himself, taking his mind away from the previous encounter. 

"Tae." Hearing my voice he blinked, looking at me with concern as he cupped my cheeks, looking for something all over my face.

Panic was what he was searching for. 

Every time I had such encounters, he would be furious. It was normal though, as someone who has seen me at my worst phase, knowing it triggers me, throwing me back in that headspace where everything terrifies me, everyone looks the same as her, he always gets protective over me.

It's not a great or proud story to publish or print articles over, something which would inspire many. Cause the culprit might be roaming free, maybe terrorizing someone else. I was 16, it was my last year in highschool. I was the bratty kid, getting detention thrice a week. I was surrounded by hot-blooded teens, me being the same, one day I got caught watching a video of two homosapiens, having sex. Of-course I would get into detention, but it was the worst one cause I have never been under this supervisor and many students were scared of her, don't know why as she was so sweet looking. But that day I go to know why.

I guess getting my parents know I had a visual learning of sexual activities was better than being forced into performing it practically which not only shattered me and my soul, ripping away my dignity, it left me traumatized with a fear that every woman would do the same, she would be hiding somewhere in them. I was scared to go near any young woman, and grandmas were my comfort aside from my own mother. Though it got better with time, I still refuse to interact with women as sometimes they just, remind me of her.

Though, no one knows about this incident accept Tae. He was a baby back then, small bean, but destiny wheeled and he was the first one who found me in the detention room, in a corner, hidden in the dark.

He was still looking at me, eyes shining with the tears that refused to escape, sometimes he used to get paranoid and glare at every woman around me. I gently curled my arms around his waist, pulling him on my lap as I laid his head on my shoulders, softly patting his back.

"I am all fine, baby. I got you so nothing can harm me." I gave him the assurance he needed as he relaxed in my arms, his grip didn't faltered over my clothes as he slept peacefully.