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Bitch Don't You Dare: Remile

Yo shout out to another one of my friends for helping me come up with this idea, ur a legit bro ✌🏻✌🏻

Yo how much do y'all edit ur work?? I only do like a read through when I finish it and then it's straight to publish is that lazy

Idk if I'm actually proud of this or not sooooo yeah 😁

Pls ignore how ooc Emile is in this-

Tw: transphobia/enbyphobia, T-slur, calling trans ppl predators, crying, i swear it's not as angsty as it sounds-

Remy and Emile were shopping in their town's mall. They were bored, and looking for something to spend their Saturday doing, and since Remy needed new sunglasses and Emile wanted to find more non-binary pride flags, they figured a trip to the mall was in order.

They had already stopped by the mall's Starbucks, Remy ordering himself a large iced coffee and Emile getting a small hot chocolate. Now they were wandering through the stores, just browsing around and enjoying each other's company.

"Ooo Re! Come here! Come here!" Emile squealed and ran over to a small stand covered in pride flags and pins of all identities, including, as Emile had hoped, a whole shelf dedicated to non-binary pride.

Remy gladly followed his joyfriend over to the pride stand, where Emile had already picked up a small stuffed star in the non-binary colors. "Coffee bean! Look!" Emile held up the star excitedly towards Remy, who laughed and nodded at how adorable Emile was being.

Remy looked over the shelf more closely and spotted a stuffed non-binary heart next to where the star had been. He grabbed it and held it out to Emile. "For you Em," Emile took it in their hands. "Cuz you're my heart."

Emile all but melted at Remy's words, they loved it when he would drop his sassy persona and become soft and romantic, only for them. Emile leaned into Remy, indirectly asking for a hug. Remy immediately picked up on this and set his coffee on the shelf so he could have both arms to wrap around Emile.

Having set his coffee down, Remy took Emile in his arms, pressing their bodies even closer together. Emile buried their head into Remy's shoulder for a moment before leaning back and standing on their tip-toes to kiss his cheek. "I love you coffee bean."
Remy kissed Emile's forehead. "I love you too Em."

Suddenly, nasily, drawling voice rang out from behind them, "Excuse me sir's, sir's! My children don't need to see that! You are two grown men, keep it in the bedroom for heaven's sake!"

If there was one thing Remy hated most in the world, it was homophobia. Not just any homophobia, specifically people misgendering HIS Emile.

He turned around to face whoever had spoken, spotting the offender immediately. A little bit away from Emile and Remy stood a woman (since this person is a homophobe and such it's safe to assume they're cis), about 40 years old with two small children holding onto her hands.

"Bitch," He said, anger clear in his voice. "Don't you DARE misgender my baby. I will not HESITATE to verbally abuse the shit out of you." "Misgendered?!"The woman scoffed. "Oh of course, I should've known that childish coward hiding behind you was a tranny!" She gripped her children's hands tightly, glaring at Remy and Emile. "C'mon kids, let's go some place safe, away from that child predator!!" And with that they stormed away.

Remy was fuming. He wanted nothing more then to ran after her and slap that transphobic face of her's. But, he had priorities that came before his anger, namely Emile's well-being. He looked down and found Emile clinging to him from behind, trying to get a sense of comfort and safety from the physical contact. Remy grabbed his coffee off the shelf and moved them both to the nearest bench he could find, sitting down and pulling Emile into his side.

"Are you okay baby?"

Emile shook their head.

Remy leaned down and kissed their hair. "Hey, can you look at me?" Emile shook their head again, not wanting Remy to see them crying. "Okay, that's okay." He kissed their head again. "I love you baby, and that bitch was wrong. You're wonderful, you're beautiful, and you are so, so sweet. You would never hurt anyone, and anyone who thinks you would is crazy." Remy hugged Emile again, and laid his head on top of their's comfortingly.

Slowly, Remy felt Emile's crying slow to a weak sniffle. Emile raised their head and Remy leaned over and gently wiped the tear stains off their cheeks. "Hey baby. You feeling better now?" Emile sighed and grabbed Remy's hand, holding on tight. "Yeah. Just...tired. Done. I wanna go home, coffee bean." "Alright, let's get you home." They got up from the bench, Emile clutching the enby heart Remy had given them earlier to their chest, and holding Remy's hand in their free one.

As they were on the way to the checkout they found a decent pair of sunglasses and got those for Remy, leaving the mall with what they had originally come to find, minus some mental health points.

When they got back to their house, Remy made hot chocolate for Emile knowing it was their favorite drink, and got a ton of blankets and pillows out so they could cuddle comfortably on their couch together. Emile ordered a pizza and turned on Steven Universe, prepared for a binge and comfort cuddles with their boyfriend.

Remy was in the kitchen making the cocoa, and Emile was lonely. They went in the kitchen where Remy was putting marshmallows in the hot chocolate and wrapped their arms around him, trapping him in a hug from behind. "Hey baby." Remy finished with the marshmallows and turned around to face his partner. "Mmm Remyyyy." Emile buried their face in his chest. "You're warm. It's soooo cold in the living room and I missed you." They pulled away, making an exaggerated pouty face, sticking out their bottom lip.

Remy laughed. "My god, you're adorable. Let's go to the couch and I'll warm you up baby." Remy grabbed both the mugs of hot chocolate and walked into the living room, Emile following him after grabbing the bag of leftover marshmallows off the counter.

~1032 words
Idk how to end this,,,,lmao