Hormones

A small tattoo

"Mom! Mom! Mom!" Namjoon yelled running out from his bedroom. He saw his mom sitting on the couch watching t.v. "What do you want Namjoon" she asked sighing. "Ok so I know you prolly gonna say no but....I read in the internet that once your my age you can get a tattoo with parental permission~" she cut him off. "Absolutely not Namjoon. Do you know how trashy you would look? No your not getting a tattoo."

He stormed back into his room and flopped on his bed. He starred at the ceiling. "I just wanted a small one!" He yelled so his mother would hear him. "No!" She yelled back. He scoffed and rolled into his side.

And then, he remembered something.

He had heard at school that kids had been buying fake ID's off the internet. He picked up his phone and found a website. If his mom would give him permission he would give himself permission.

The website told him it would cost about $150 dollars. He opened a new tab to check his bank account. He had $200 dollars saved up so far from sweeping floors at a local store. He went back to the website and entered his debit card information. He created the fake ID himself before ordering it.

Name: Ruban Renta,  Birth year: nov 13 1999,  ect.

He laughed evilly.

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Namjoon checked the mailbox everyday until it arrived.

He walked down the steps of his front porch and jogged over to the mailbox. He took the key and unlocked the one with his family's number on it. He took a peek inside and smiled when he saw a little orange envelope in it.

He snatched it out of the mailbox and stuffed it under his shirt before locking it up and going back into his apartment.

He walked to his room, passing by his mother in the kitchen.

He slowly closed his door and locked it. He ran over to his bed stirring down and holding the envelope in his hands, just looking at it. He laughed quietly in victory. He opened the envelope and there it was. The ID.

He slowly took it out of the orange envelope and held it close to his face. "Ruban Renta." He said out loud smiling.

He got up and grabbed his wallet from his desk and put it in it.

He shook excitedly.

He didn't know when he was gonna get the courage to do it but he knew he would have to get it done in an un-noticeable spot on his body. He checked his phone for the time, it read 3:30. He decided to call y/n since they had been dating for a few weeks now. Every weekend they would go out together, wether that go to see a movie or to dinner or go just sit behind a building and smoke.

He pressed call and put the phone up to his ear. It took a few rings for her to answer. "Hi Namjoon." She said in the other side of the phone. "Hey y/n what are you up to?"

"Nothing much. Just lazying around. You know." She smiled and he smiled as well. "Well good because I was thinking we should go out together."

Y/n checked the time and put him in speaker so she could change into something better. "Ok sure when?" She took her shirt off and searched through her closet for a new one. "Umm I don't know maybe in like 2 hours. So like 5:30ish?" She pulled out a white chrop top out and held it in front of her and looked at herself in her long mirror on her bedroom door. "Sounds good. Where we meeting?"

"Umm well I kinda wanted to go get dinner and maybe see a movie. Does Rockney's sound good?"

She put on the shirt and a pair of black shorts. "Yeah sure. What movie?"