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"SHOULDN'T WE WAIT UNTIL AFTER WE'RE MARRIED TO GET A PUPPY?"
"No,"
"But-"
"But what?"
"I don't really heavy a good response for that,"
"Then what's the harm?"
"But what about when we have school? And work?"
"Oh come on Han, it'll be fine. It's a puppy, not a baby,"
"Yes but a puppy is just as big of a responsibility you know,"
"I know, but I really want one,"
"You're so lucky that I love you,"
"Admit it, you want one just as much as I do,"
"I- yeah,"
"That's what I thought," Yoongi smirked, holding the door open for him. Han shot him a playful look as he stepped inside the pet shop, the sound of birds tweeting, and dogs barking immediately filling his ears.
It was Yoongi's idea to get a puppy. He'd always wanted one, and seeing as they now lived together in their own apartment, he figured why not? What was the harm in having one? Han however, had a few doubts. He personally didn't think he was cut out to raise a dog. He figured he'd be bad at it.
"You're great with Jungkook," Yoongi had argued with him. "How can a puppy be any different. You have to be patient with it, and love it unconditionally,"
"A puppy doesn't always listen to you,"
"Neither does Jungkook,"
"Admit it, this is the best thing we've ever done," Yoongi said, looking over at Han from his spot on the couch. Han took in a deep breath, playfully rolling his eyes in the process. Yoongi was right in a way.
"No, moving in together was the best thing, this is a close second," he replied, rolling the ball across their living room floor. The tiny ball of fluff they adopted earlier that morning scrambled across the floor after it.
Yoongi moved to sit next to Han on the floor, resting his head against his shoulder. "Our little family is growing," Yoongi whispered. Yoongi tilted his head and kissed the base of Han's neck.
Han felt his chest tighten. He looks down at the puppy that was chewing on the rubber ball they had purchased for him, and suddenly he was envisioning a baby instead, chewing on a teething ring, and yeah, maybe he liked the phrase "our family" a little too much. But he wouldn't have it any other way.
