Taes pov: A cold towel pressed against my forehead which made me shiver but once I laid back down after getting medicine, Bam jumped up on the bed next to Tannie and laid down next to him. I loved the sight so I took a couple of pictures. I look up to see JK rolling up his sleeves and getting a bag of some sort ready. I just found a couple days before that when he's not doing his mafia stuff, he works as a tattoo artist. I've seen his art and it's amazing. I have been thinking of getting one. Maybe I can schedule an appointment with him.*
JK pov: Tae looks up at me with glossy brown eyes and I couldn't help but stare back. I chuckled when I realized that he was cuddled up with Bam and Tannie so I took a picture. I had to go in to the shop early due to covering a coworkers shift. I gave him his medicine and kissed him on the forehead. As I was about to walk out of the bedroom I hear him ask 'When I get better do you think you can give me a tattoo?' I didn't know how to respond to that so I just told him that we'll wait and see. He gives me a nod and cuddles back up into the blanket. I say goodbye and walk out to work.
JK pov: Once I got to work, I sat down to schedule an appointment for my baby in a couple days hoping that he get's getter by then. I don't know what kind of tattoo he wants but I know damn sure that I would be the one to do it and none of the other artists even tho they know that he's mine. Mostly everyone knows that I have someone already but they've never met him before. I couldn't tell if I was excited or nervous for them to meet him but I was ready. I just hope no one tries hitting on him.
It was a couple of hours later and JK had a client who he needed to finish up but the only thing he could think of was if Tae was getting any better. After he got done with his client he took and few minutes and called his baby.
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Tipsy Secrets
RandomFrom going to a happy and cheerfully loved high school boy by many to a broken, bullied, and hated boy. He ran into someone unexpected but once he figured out who he was. He didn't care, just as long as he was shown some kind of positive affection...
