The Boundaries We May Never Cross || a seventeen fanfiction

Chapter Seven

The impact Jihoon's kick flung his sister's door open, and him on the floor.

"WHAT THE HELL?" The startled voice of his sister neared, and the next thing he knew, Jihan was in front of him. "Do you have a death wish?"

"Shut the fuck up," he cursed as he pushed himself up. He grabbed her arm and dragged her inside her own room, making sure to close the door.

The femal twin forcefully withdrew her hand from her brother, giving him an icy glare. "What do you want? Speak before I shave your head."

"I think you're forgetting that we're equally as vile as the other," Jihoon sassily told before taking a seat on her couch. "So, I'm finally getting a tattoo," he stated proudly.

"And what does that have to do with me?"

"We're twins."

"No, you were clearly birthed by a monkey."

"You're so funny!" Jihoon sarcastially clapped. "Anyway, mom said that since we're twins we should share everything and sharing things include misery, therefore, I have concluded that we should share the struggle of hiding our tattoos from mom together."

Jihan folded her arms and lifted the corner of her lips, forming calculating smirk. "Unless you tattoo 'Jihan is the better twin' on your body I'm not."

"You know we're talking about a tattoo, right? Permanent-"

"Yeah well, did I ask for a twin? I did not, yet sadly I was given one and it sure as hell is permanent-"

"Shut the fuck up, cow," snarled Jihoon at his sister, "And didn't you say you wanted a tattoo before?"

"I was sixteen, your argument isn't valid," she rolled her eyes. "When are you getting your tattoo? I'll drive you, but I'm not getting on even if you pluck all the hair from my head-"

Jihan found herself cursing as she hugged the back of the chair she straddled as a needle continuously penetrated her skin with ink. "Jihoon you absolute bitch."

You may be wondering how she got herself in that position, so was she. When she drove Jihoon to the tattoo studio, they made a deal. Jihan would get a tattoo with him, but she would have to choose the piece of art that would be imprinted into her brother's skin. He agreed.

However, when they reached the studio, Jihoon said he should get to pick hers as well, to be fair. She agreed since she has never seen her brother so desperate. It was quite a sight to see.

"Are you two cousins?" The tattoo artist asked as she wiped off the excess ink and blood. 

Jihan laughed at the thought of them being cousins. The tattoo artist probably thought they were cousins of the same age because of the way they address each other. No honorifics.

"Twins," Jihan replied.

"I see, that's so interesting. I guess you two are really close since you picked each others' tattoos. You must trust each other a lot."

She'd trust him with her life and he'd trust her with his. Thats what twins were for, after all.

"What school do you go to?"

"Seoah Academy."

The tattoo artist nodded, "Everybody's dream school."

Jihan scoffed and rolled her eyes. Dream school my ass. "People actually dream of going to that school?"

"It's prestigious, not everyone can afford the high tuition. And even if you could, you'd need connections to get in."

It was true. Jihan's father coincidentally knew the owner of Seoah, making it a lot easier for her to get in. She didn't know however, whether she was lucky or unlucky.