Next Morning8:00am
"Okay so these are where you'll get your cleaning supplies from and if you ever need any extra stuff just go to the supply cupboard" I follow behind the owner of the tattoo parlour and take note of everything he says. Every so often Taehyung mimics him behind the desk, and it's been so painful trying to subdue laughter!
Once shown everything I'm asked to get to work, and I start by tying the plastic apron around myself before wheeling my cleaning trolley out of the cupboard.
"Look at you all professional" Taehyung jokes.
"Don't or I'll spray you with over five kinds of bleach"
Chuckling the boy continues flipping through his bookings list for the day, and I begin mopping the floor of the waiting room.
"Say Sakura you should have joined the bet last night. Earned my self $20."
"On who??"
"Jimin of course."
"S-so Jungkook didn't sleep with anyone?"
"No. In fact he was really weird last night. He actually rejected girls."
"Really??"
"Yeah it wasn't like him. I dunno maybe he was having problems with his dick or somet."
"..Yeh maybe"
Once everything was clean near the front desk I decide to take supplies to each studio room where the artists were. I've been told that as well as cleaning it's my job to stock the artists up with cling film, disinfectant spray and ink cartilages whenever they need it.
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Tempted
Fanfiction"I don't wanna be your friend. I wanna kiss your neck" ---🔞Smut Warning & Strong Language🔞--- 18 year old Sakura finds that living in the city isn't all what it promised. With little friends and a quiet social life, interesting isn't exactly the w...