They had a good breakfast and Jimin wasn't feeling horrible, when he used to be full he felt heavy and felt like he gained a lot of weight he hated it and he just felt gross. They both got dressed because they decided to go shopping and get some clothes for Jimin before they would have lunch. Jimin was excited to have his own clothes even though he loved wearing Yoongi's clothes.
Jimin never really knew what was outside, even when he lived in his old apartment he never got out and explored since he spent most of his time inside. Yes he went on that walk that one time but he never really got to look at anything since he was freaking out half the time. On the way over to the mall he just looked out the window and watched the different buildings pass, he saw cute dogs walking around with their owners and he couldn't help but smile, they were cute dogs and they looked so happy to be outside with their owner.
« We should get a dog. » Jimin had looked over to Yoongi when he said this, he saw so many dogs already and it just got him thinking, what if they get a little dog.
« A dog? Are you sure we should right now? I mean with everything going on. » Yoongi was right, Jimin was the one who needed help. He needed to get better before they think about getting a dog or furthering their relationship anymore Jimin needed to be able to take care of himself before he had to take care of something else.
« I don't know, just thought we could get a little puppy. » Jimin looked back out the window, he also wanted a cat but seeing all these dogs around got him thinking.
« We'll see, we don't know what will happen in the future so let's just wait before we get too crazy. » Yoongi glanced over to Jimin before looking back to the road, he saw Jimin leaning against the window looking out and all he could do was smile.
« Do, uh do you think we'll ever you know break up? Is that what you're talking about? » Jimin never really thought about them breaking up but from what Yoongi was saying it made it seem like they were going to break up in the future and he didn't know how he would handle if that was to happen.
« What? No of course not, I wasn't trying to say that I was talking about what's happening right now. You're recovering right now so I think we should focus on that before we get a dog or go further with our relationship. »
« So does that mean after I recover then we'll go further with our relationship? Like we'll get married? » Yoongi almost choked of course he was thinking about marrying Jimin in the future but once he heard it said out loud it became real and now they were both thinking about the same thing.
« Listen, if you don't want then we don't have to, it's just when I look in the future I do see us getting married and maybe starting a family. » It was Yoongi who blushed at the thought of them maybe started a family.
« No I want to, I love you. » Yoongi pulled into the parking lot, the mall wasn't busy but Jimin was blushing from the conversation they were having. They were going to get married, Jimin never thought in his life he would get married then he met Yoongi and his life flipped.
« What about this one? » They were both sat in a dressing room, they had some shirts and pants hanging up while Jimin tried them on. Right now he was wearing a black and white striped long sleeve shirt, it was really big on him and he liked it well he liked the shirt in general not so sure about it on him.
« I love it, makes you look really huggable. » Yoongi sat on a chair in the room, he loved how the shirt showed his beautiful collar bones however Jimin wasn't too fond of that aspect but Yoongi loved it.
« I don't know, maybe I'm not right for this. » He started to look at himself in the mirror, he pulled the shirt tight around his waist. This made Yoongi stand up quickly pulling Jimin's hands away from his shirt so he would stop what he was doing.
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30 minute rule || Yoonmin
Fanfiction"Your dick's small." Park Jimin is the depressed teen who was forced into a clinic with suicidal thoughts constantly surrounding him an eating disorder closely following. His mind was a battle field and the 30 minute bathroom rule was pissing him of...
