careless

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jungkook walks across the street keeping his eyes locked onto the ground, listening to his shoes hit the street and the cars passing by. as he reaches the other side, he sees a boy staring at him from inside the tattoo shop he usually goes to, but he doesn't recognize him. was he new? he didn't seem to be doing much, just organizing while everyone else was busy with inking customers.

jungkook went upstairs to his apartment and threw himself onto his couch, he rubbed his face and sighed out, thinking about the boy he just saw. not the one in the tattoo shop, the child. the one who dropped his drawing while walking home. jungkook thought about another tattoo he wanted to get, and he thought of a red balloon, for the little boy.

maybe he was over analyzing the whole situation, all that really happened was him being helping a little boy who lost something.

jungkook smiled again at the thought of how happy he was when he found his drawing in jungkook's hand.

"yeah, fuck it." he says, heading down to the tattoo shop.

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