Player One |Vmin

Level-2

"U-um, yeah okay." Jimin nodded and followed the brown-haired boy into a random clothing store.

The older boy trailed his fingers across many racks of clothes and picked up some random pieces of outfits and picked them up and threw them over his arm. He turned to Jimin with a red turtleneck sweater and made him do the same. He held out his arms in a straight line where Hoseok threw the piece of fabric over.

"Hey! Let's go try these on!" Hoseok grinned and dragged the younger, black-haired male towards the changing rooms. They both got different coloured and numbered cards before heading towards an empty room to get changed into.

Jimin stared at the red sweater the older gave and rubbed his thumb over the soft wool. He looked around small cubical and made sure the changing room's door was shut before he began to strip off his jumper, neatly folding it before trying on the red jumper. He pulled the fabric over his head and pulled it down, over his chest and went down to his waist. He admired the sleeves which turned his hands into little paws and noticed the slightly useless zip on the turtle neck that had a big silver ring as the zipper. He turned his body at different angles in the mirror and noticed how slim fitting it was, you could actually see the cures in his shape. Is this women's clothes?

"Jimin? Did you try on the jumper?" Hoseok knocked on the door and Jimin jumped before quickly covering himself as if he was naked.

"Y-Yeah... it's kinda tight though..." The young male muttered nervously, playing with the zip and smiled fondly at it. The zip reminded him of something that a little cat would play with or even a dog.

"I'm coming in-!" Hoseok called out, entering the tiny cubicle that only one person could freely move in at once, definitely not two. Jimin couldn't protest against it since he was already inside. He dried covering his body but the other just pulled his arms down to show the jumper he was wearing. "You're beautiful."

"What-?"

"You're so, so beautiful." Hoseok muttered, blankly. His eyes pierced into Jimin's and he admired his appearance. Tight black jeans. Sliming red jumper. Messy black hair. Pouty, plump, pink lips. Glittering brown eyes. He felt his heart ache and couldn't help but to dreamily stare at the other.

For some reason, the brunet didn't want to go anywhere else. He was just happy to stare at Jimin, neither saying a word or even moving. He was just happy in that moment in time. His trance was broken when he heard the younger cough.

"I-I like your shirt too." Jimin squeaked out.

The two stayed quiet for a while, waiting for the other to speak. "I-I will wait outside for you to get changed- and I will do the same, in my cubicle of course but when I'm finished I will wait for you outside." Hoseok blabbered on before leaving the changing room. You could still hear him blabber to himself as he entered his own changing room and left Jimin to stare at his appearance in the full length mirror the cubicle provided

"I guess this jumper is kinda cute." Muttered, patting down the small little stomach bump which was invisible to a normal human but Jimin wasn't normal. He frowned when he saw his stomach. "I look fat though, that's kinda off putting." He spoke to himself again, turning in different angles to get a better view of his chubby stomach which was the normal weight of a person his sizes and age. He didn't care what he looked like but he felt like he had to take care of himself more for Hoseok. "He said I was cute though..." Jimin stared at his appearance once again before making a final decision to buy it.

Jimin pulled the red jumper over the head and neatly folding it before putting on his grey jumper and walking out to see Hoseok with a red face, holding the shirt he tried on. "H-hey, Jimin, are you gonna by that jumper? I mean you did look really nice in it so I would if I were you."