ONE SHOTS🍒

2. Tattoo

Band: BTS
Ship: Taegi
Top: Suga
Bottom: Suga
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Soulmates, A rather normal word but with a strange meaning when it comes to our world. Seoul, South Korea, is where I live. My names Kim Taehyung, 24 and I'm a famous model and Artist (painter) nationally and internationally. I own my own Art Museum, but not those boring ones. I'm talking about the ones where your art literally comes to life, like that scene in the movie step up if you know what I'm talking about.

Yes, I still do paint but I like adding spice to my art and that's why I have my very own "Mob" and it's always unexpected. I put my art everywhere and I never use the same place twice. Every performance is different and more mind blowing than the last. Plus it helps sales boost.

I have not found my soulmate yet and honestly I kinda like it. When you're around the age of 13, your parents are meant to have the talk with you. No, not about the birds and bees, im talking about what happens when you get soulmate.

The first thing your soulmate thinks about you is what gets tattooed onto your skin. My friend Jungkook, who's a pro gamer already met his soulmate, Jung Hoseok. There first thoughts about each other is honestly fucking hilarious. Jungkook's first taught was "He's wearing socks with sandals? That's disgusting" and Hoseoks first thoughts were "why is he staring at me" Peek comedy if I do say so myself. Anyways when it comes to the tattoo part that's where it gets weird. You never know where it's gonna end up or what the hell the first thoughts were. No it is not a painful process, it just appears on your body like those scars you get in your sleep and when you wake up you're like WHEN THE FUCK DID I GET THIS AND WHERE WAS THE PAIN???

So yeah that's how soulmates work. Not all that confusing but some people are just stupid so they make it hard.

It's is currently 4pm and I just wanna go home. I'm stuck in traffic and all I want is to go see my dog. Finally the light turned green and I was about to turn until some asshole turned the same time as me. "WATCH WHERE YOU'RE GOING" I yelled. "SAYS YOU" the male flipped me off and then drove away. I didn't think much of it cause I was tired so I let it be and just drive home "he was kinda cute" I thought.

Once I reached my apartment, I opened the door and saw my baby running towards me. "Hi tannie! How are you boy?" I said picking him up and scratching his tummy. "You hungry?" I ask walking over to the kitchen and pulling out his dog food. I poured it in his bowl and put him down to eat. I took off my jacket throwing it on the couch and walked over to my room. I opened the door and headed to the connecting bathroom and washed my face at the sink. I looked at myself in the mirror before rolling my eyes and started stripping to get in my shower.

I was about to pull down my boxers when I caught a glimpse of something in the mirror and I realised what it was.

IS THAT A FUCKING TATTOO!?!?!

No no no this can't be. I walked closer to the mirror and tried to read what it says "LEARN TO USE A TURN SIGNAL MOTHERFUCKER"

ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME!!!!! I stood and stared at the mirror for half an hour realising that my life is officially over. Beacuse 1. I actually think my driving skills are impeccable so this person can suck it and 2. I'm gonna have to love someone that isn't my dog "atleast it's not anywhere obvious, just right above my hip and it could easily be covered up" I said thinking of different outfits that's woukd keep this a secret. I suddenly realised I left my shower running and I quickly jumped in to clean my body.

Thank fuck it's not noticeable.

Unknown Male P.O.V

".............You've got to be fucking kidding me-"