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Chapter 9

"We have to do the grocery shopping," Jimin reminded them and looked at the one in the middle. "And it's your turn"

"Excuse me? I did it last time," Taehyung objected with security and outrage.

"That's a lie, it was me," Jungkook frowned, he was sure he had done it. He had in his mind the little girl with honey hair who, in the dairy aisle, asked him why he had drawn his arm with a Sharpie and scolded him saying it was bad for his skin. Her mother had taken her from there muttering multiple apologies.

"That was two months ago," Taehyung told him.

"Of course not, I remember it," Jungkook said seriously.

"I have the receipts in my wallet," Taehyung argued him back and even stood up to fetch it.

"I have them too!" Jungkook followed, both running to their respective rooms to find their wallets.

Jimin stayed while eating and stole from his friends' dishes, taking advantage that they were both playing hot potato.

But it made sense, they both hated to do it because whenever they arrived they realized that they had forgotten something, or Jimin reminded them, or what was worse: they spent too much on expensive brands of unnecessary things and they had no money left for other important things. Because of that, for a whole month they had to take their clothes to a common laundry because Taehyung had decided that buying liquid soap from the most expensive brand was the most necessary thing in the world, more necessary than Downy.

Jimin waited until they returned to finally tell them the truth. "Neither of us did it, it was me"

"Oh"

"Oh"

And they confirmed it in their papers, then Jungkook smiled victoriously and threw the paper ball to his best friend's face. "Good luck with the groceries, Taetae"

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With EDM in the background, skillful and veiny hands wrapped in black latex gloves trazed delicate lines with black ink in pale white skin, marking the final details of the imperial butterfly on the delicate abdomen of a pretty girl with red-painted lips and sexy eyes, an attractive mole under one of them. He was big beside her, a big back in a black with ripped sleeves t-shirt, showing thick arms, one of them with tattoos reaching his shoulder.

Jungkook tilted his head to get a better perspective of what he was doing and a black strand of silky hair crossed his eyes so with a free hand he push it back with the rest of his bangs, exposing thick furrowed brows that changed his face at all and made him look ten times hotter. A sharp and attractive jaw marked and caused drool in the girl's mouth, if it wasn't already full of it after spending four hours with the hottest tattoo artist in Seoul.

"This is looking good, Soojin," he smiled slightly as soon as he gave her a look and continued with his work, poking his cheek with his tongue; when he leaned down the collar of his shirt moved and a collarbone showed and her eyes were fixed there, following the way to his thick neck and the mole he had there.

"And... finished," he cleaned the area and applied the necessary products to help healing, when he finished his hand went down her abdomen to her belly absently, bristling the hairs of her body like a stream of cold air. He didn't notice it. He took a mirror and tilted it to show her, although her eyes were still on him. "What do you think?"

"It's beautiful, Jungkook Oppa," she smiled at him, although she had barely seen the tattoo, and tucked a strand of black hair behind her ear.

In the corner, sitting on his chair in a messy way with her legs on the arm of the chair and the oversized yellow t-shirt barely covering her thighs (she didn't care because she was wearing shorts underneath), Yuqi mocked her mockingly while putting a strawberry lollipop in her mouth.