"I don't fit in a lot of my clothing anymore." You pout, feeling a bit dejected since quarantine started. You used to be at the top of your workout routine, going every single day and make sure that your diet stayed on track. But COVID hits and its been a year of complete laziness. No motivation to even go out for a 2 mile run every other day.
Luckily, your boyfriend, Jeonghan was the most encouraging and loving person ever. He never made it seem like your choice was something to be disappointed of and you never felt pressured to change yourself to fit his preferences because if it were his concern— he loved you for you—no matter what you looked like on the outside. To him, you were beautiful in any form.
"Did you want to go and shop?" Jeonghan speaks from the sink in the restroom. Spitting out the toothpaste from his mouth.
"No," After sighing and storing away the dress that you held up in front of yourself in the mirror, you enter the restroom and stare at your handsome boyfriend. "I think I'm going to try losing 4 inches."
You pout lightly when his eyes meet yours. He can already what you're feeling and thinking. Recalling your ex's old responses to anything involving your weight or appearance. So it's obvious that you feel slightly anxious of Jeonghan's response.
His gaze softens. Finished with rinsing the rest of his face as he stares back at you through the mirror. "You know what? You tell me your plan, My Love. I will get my gym clothes ready whenever you want to go."
You could tear up from his words, knowing he's saying this to support you. "You'd really come with me?"
Jeonghan turns and takes your arm into his hand before he pulls you into a tight hug. His other hand stroking your hair. "Of course. Whatever you decide to do. I'll support you."
"How did I ever get to deserve a man like you?"
Jeonghan giggles and pulls back to look at you. "What are you talking about? I'm lucky to even be able to call you mine."
"Does tomorrow sound okay for you?" Your eyes twinkle as you peer at him from his arms. He swears that he could melt from the sight.
"Tomorrow sounds great, baby." He kisses the top of your head and shuts of the light to the restroom. "We should head to bed if we want an early start!"
You lead the way out towards the bed and spend the night snuggled in your supportive boyfriend's embrace.
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