Yangyang
I know you don't wanna talk to me
But if you're comfortable enough
I'll be at the court after practice
I need to tell you something
Jiae
I'll think about it
She didn't understand what he suddenly wanted from her. But she sighed out loud which caught Renjun's attention who was picking up the things he'd need to start his work on her.
"Everything alright? I hope the design isn't too disappointing,"
Jiae immediately put on a smile, not wanting him to get the wrong idea, "It's literally beautiful. I wouldn't ever think this prettily of myself,"
It was crescent moon hidden under a blanket of clouds. She found the idea of hers being an opposite to Haechan's a bit amusing.
"Trust me, you're gorgeous. Now, where do you want it?" He moved close to her and she pointed at the center of her chest. Renjun's eyebrows instantly creased and hesitance took him over. He slowly looked up at her and pointed at his own chest to recheck with her and make sure he's thinking right.
"......here?"
Jiae enthusiastically nodded again. This wouldn't have been a problem for Renjun. As a tattoo artist, he's seen more than just breasts of his clients. It's just that this was Jaemin's sister and it felt weird with someone he'd known since childhood.
"O...kay,"
He replied while Jiae started unbottoning the denim shirt that she wore and turned around to unclasp her bra. The moment she did, the entire thing settled in and she blushed a deep shade of red. After a few second of internal battle, she turned around with her arms still crossed over.
Suddenly that one feeling churned inside her stomach. One that makes her nauseous and overwhelmed. Something felt off. Not the tattoo or Renjun. Something else felt off. That one internal intuitive call that was picking at her brain but she couldn't figure out what.
Renjun must've noticed and tried his best to smile. The boy probably assumed she was uncomfortable about the situation which technically would be the truth. Because he himself was.
He pictured this to be anybody but Jiae and turned on his professionalism, "In the least sexual and loyal to my girlfriend possible way, you're beautiful, so relax," he reassured her but she kept biting down her lip.
"Promise me you won't laugh,"
He chuckled wondering what got the girl so insecure and turned to grab the needle as she laid down on the chair. "It's alright. You really have nothing to be insecure about,"
If he only knew that wasn't the only problem.
She gulped and with utmost reluctance, she moved her hands and almost immediately Renjun snorted. Not at her half naked top, but the dark purple patches on the left side of her boob, one under the left one and on top of her right nipple. Hickeys.
"You said you wouldn't laugh!"
"I didn't!" He said with a smile before leaning over with his needle. "Whoever you're having sex with is wild,"
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Never | Lee Haechan
Fanfiction"Haechan, you can have any girl in the world but not Jiae. Trust me" Except he had her. And she was frustrated enough to let him have her. That's how they got here. / currently under editing because this was my first book- / enemies to lovers trope ...
