Taehyung looked at me with a mischievous grin, this fucker-

"Y/n, can you please?" Every inch of his eye screamed sarcastic innocence. He patted his hands on his buttons, signalling me to open them.

"You don't have hands you fucking man child?"

" I like it when you strip me"

A huge coughing echoed in the shop, which was of, duh- the tattoo lady.

"And I like it when your mouth is shut"

"Ouch- if my mouth is shut, how will I eat your pu-"

" STOP IT!! " I slap my palm on his lips, pretty hard. Istg- this man still had the audacity to laugh.

I felt his hand on my butt, before he gave it a tight squeeze and I semiconsciously pulled my hand away from his mouth earning a wink from him.

I mouth him a 'I'll kill you BITCH"

He mouths back " I'm not a BITCH"

The lady got done with the ink filling and took a seat beside Taehyung. He unbuttoned his shirt and threw it on my lap. If only I could shove this piece of cloth in his mouth and choke his ass to death.

" Your glares on my skin hurt more than the tattoo pen, you know? "

" Shut up" I turn my body towards the window, trying to hold my jealousy in. Why don't they've a male artist?????

" Girl " the lady looks up from his chest to me.

" Hmm? " I tried my best that I don't look like a bitch giving her a nasty expression but by the look on her and Taehyung's face, guess I horribly failed.

" Your breasts and ass are way more appealing than his, by the way" she lifted the hem of her tshirt revealing a lesbian pride flag tattoed on her tummy.

" I- uhh-you too? I mean- thanks? " I swear to fucking God I haven't been so embarrassed in monthsssssssss, except for the time when I slipped in my shower during my private shampoo bottle concert and Taehyung heard it, but that's not the point.

She gave me a quick wink and returned to her work on his chest, this time I was relieved.

I left the shop to get an ice-cream until Taehyung gets done, but not before saluting him with my middle finger.

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"It's been days, when will you show me your tat? " I was sitting on the bed, after my night time routine.

"Help me remove this plastic peel, and see it for yourself." He sat beside me, just in his sweatpants.

I carefully removed the this sheet, his eyes were on me the whole time but I decided to ignore it. Or else we'll end up fucking with this growing tention in between us.

"Woah- wait, what? Why'd you get that???"

" It's like a reminder, for one of the most important day in my life, the day everything changed around my messy life and started coming back on track. " It felt as if hearts can pop out any moment from his eyes now, so fucking passionate about a tattoo.

" Are you kidding? The first day you got drunk or sum? What else is that supposed to mean?? " I poke his tiny tattoo gently, looking at him

"Guess"

(The tattoo, lemme know if y'all can guess )

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(The tattoo, lemme know if y'all can guess )













































































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