LittleSpace:Jungkook x BTS

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Hoseok POV
It had been almost a week since we had asked Jungkook to be our boyfriend and he was getting more comgortable slipping into little space with the reassurance that we didnt mind him doing it. We were also trying to get Jungkook to eat more without bringing up the fact he might have an eating disorder as we wanted him to trust us. It seemed to be working as he was eating but i wasnt so sure as,he still seemed just as light whenever we carried him. I sighed wondering about it when i heard a knock at the door. I wondered who it could be and opened the door to Jungkook's older brother. "Oh hey Jongyeum" "hey Hoseok. Is jungkook here i got a text saying he was here from him." "Yeah hes in his room." I walked to jungkooks room. I knocked on the door "jungkook you got a visitor" "coming hyung" the door opened revealing jungkook in a yellow sweater with jeans on with hair a bt wet as if he took a shower this morning his face was happy then scared then as if he was forced to be happy. "Oh thanks hyung. Ill talk to my brother for a few minutes." "Sure no problem take as much time as you need."

Jungkook POV
To say i disliked my brother was an underatatement. I hated him. I closed the door after he,walks in. His smile quickly turns into a cold icy stare. "The hell jungkook how can you afford a place like this? Its expensive. Especially since you lost your job i know you dont just save your money" he said pointing to my little stuff. "Jongyeum i have a job again." "As what letting those six weirdos touch you hm?" "No! They got me a job at the company they work at as a helper and a singer and dancer. They let me stay here for free." I said huffing. Jongyeum just rolled his eyes. "Whatever Jungkook. I hope that when i stopped by today you would be normal but that didnt work today did it?" "Jongyeum, stop." "Look jungkook, youre basically letting six guys support you which is basically a big no. It justs shows mom and dad that youre basically not independent enough. Second you still refuse to give up being a "little" because you say that it helps relieve stress whenever there is no stress in your life because you obviously are just too damn lazy to take care of yourself and-" "Jongyeum stop it ok i got a job and im paying for college why cant you just see im making an improvement?" "You know what Jungkook im just going to be brutally honest here. You do not need to be a 2 year old kid because that is weird and you have no mental health issues. So we can get rid of all this stuff." "Jong-" he started picking up my stuff i used for little space and putting it in a trashcan. "Jungkook you need to grow up. Honestly onsies really? Why cant you just be normal? Mom and dad would rather you be gay than some freak. I mean really it woulsnt surprise me if the people you were living with knew. I mean really jungkook a pacifier? You being in littlespace is just an excuse for you to be some sort of creepy adult and act like some sort of baby which is why you are like a mistake to this family." "Im sowwy. I dwidnt mean to." "What the hell did you just say?" I bit my lip i accidentally slip if i get scared talking to someone. Luckily its just a few words and nobody really notices bu Jongyeum seemed to notice. "Jongyeum im sorry i didnt me-" SLAP.  I felt myself falling on the floor with a burn on my cheek. Hot tears began running down my face. "THE FUCK JUNGKOOK! CANT YOU JUST BE NORMAL FOR FUCKS SAKE!" He yelled screaming in my face. I closed my eyes and put my arms up in front of my face and heard yelling. "JONGYEUM!  Get the hell out of here!" I heard a huff and the front door slamming.  I was still a crying mess. I felt two pairs arm around me. I wanted to,just be in their grasp forever. I breathed a sigh of relief and was glad for the peaceful moment.