Oneshots | woosang

Tattooing demons

Fantacy AU

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"Why the fuck do you look like you got hit by a truck?"

"What kind of worker are you? You don't welcome customers that way" Yeosang raised an eyebrow as the man took a seat on the small couch in the shop, "I'm in the mood for a beer."

"You look terrible, did you have fun?" he looked at the men one last time before counting his money again, "Was that crazy, for you to look like that?"

"It was fun up to a point," he growled as he leaned his head back and closed his eyes, "It was fun until some hunters showed up and forced me to run."

"I don't understand why they continue with that, the demons have been living as humans for years and for the first time they are not killing people."

"Exactly! But those sons of bitches still have the old chip" he opened his eyes and crossed his arms, "I had to go to the woods to spend the night, I hit my hand."

Yeosang laughed while he shook his head without stopping counting the money, the dark-haired man pouted when he saw how the other found his situation funny. He got up to go and face the other, Wooyoung placed his chin on his hand as he looked at the other's face.

"You always laugh at my misfortunes, you're the worst" the other one formed a small smile, Wooyoung gently hit Yeosang's forehead, "You should be worried that they almost killed me."

"It's impossible for them to kill you, you look like an idiot but you're very smart" he put the money away before hitting the other on the forehead, "Even drunk you can run fast from those bastards."

"You should still be worried."

"Trust me, I always worry that you'll run out of all my gummy bears," he received a smack on the arm and then they both laughed, Yeosang reached out to pat the other behind the ears, "My next client will be here in a few minutes, then we'll come to my department to see your wounds."

Wooyoung stayed seated trying not to growl at the guy who was being tattooed by the blonde, the demon kept looking at this stranger who was trying to look sexy for the human. Wooyoung didn't hate all of his race just the damn sexual demons and now he specifically wanted to kill that vulgar creature.

Yeosang always smiled when he saw the dark-haired man's reactions when these demons appeared in the store, he found it funny since it was his fault that most of his clients were demons of all kinds. Yes, Wooyoung was the one who spread tales of his shop while he gets drunk in his favorite club, full of his race and a couple of humans.

"Ouch! It hurt!"

"Don't be loud, it's just a little alcohol" he tried to clean the scratch again to hear another scream and the other's body move away, "Jung Wooyoung, stop being a scared girl."

"But it hurts!"

"You were the one who ran into the woods in the first place, now let me do my job" he took the other's waist with one arm to finally clean the wound, he earned a hiss from the other but he didn't care and continued.

Wooyoung cursed at the other two injuries that he didn't even know he had, it sounds exaggerated to yell and complain about it, but that's how he was. When the blonde was completely finished, he fell on the sheets, Yeosang for his part went to store and throw away what he used.

"Your sheets smell weird... and your pillow too" he closed his eyes as he sniffed the pillow again, then sneezed, "It's the scent of another demon! Did you fuck someone last night!?"