"hey, taeyong," she sat down, "is something wrong? you seem nervous about something."
"i just wanted to ask you if..."
"if what?"
"well, i came up with something."
"what is it?"
"just," i paused and handed her my notepad, "here."
she studied the drawing and i spoke, "i was wondering if you'd like to get a tattoo of this drawing. i drew it for you. it's okay if you don't want it though."
"this is so amazing, taeyong. i'd love to get a tattoo of this."
"that's a relief," i sighed.
"now, come on. let's get this tattoo done."
