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joonkook - tattoos

in which naive jungkook goes to get his first tattoo at namjoon's tattoo parlor

The brunette twenty year old walked down the street, eyeing the stores as he passed by. Jungkook had walked this road a thousand time, but this was the first time he's noticed the tattoo parlor simply called, rm.

It was still open. It was the nicest tattoo parlor Jungkook had ever seen. When he looked in the window, he saw a well-lit, sterile looking shop. He flushed as he made eye contact with a handsome man with a wide face and bleach blond hair. The man, presumably the tattoo artist, gestured for Jungkook to enter. 

Taking a deep breath, Jungkook shyly opened the door. A dimpled smile spread across the man's face. "Hi! I'm Namjoon, welcome to my shop. How can I help a handsome man like you today?"

Jungkook blushed and cocked his head. "Aish, I'm not sure. I just felt drawn to this place."

"That's what I like to hear." Namjoon said with a laugh. "You have such beautiful skin. Are you interested in getting a tattoo today?"

A vibration in Jungkook's pocket caused him to jump. Someone had just reblogged his art on tumblr. Jungkook made a quick decision. "Yes, I have a picture on my phone of something I drew." His long fingers danced on his phone screen as he pulled up a picture of a weeping willow tree. 

Namjoon gasped when he saw it. "You drew that?" Jungkook nodded shyly. "It's beautiful. Would you work for me, please? I've been looking for a partner. I-in business, that is. Well, technically both, but that's irrelevant." It was Namjoon's turn to blush as he spoke rapidly. He ran a hand through his loose blond hair as he waited for Jungkook's response. 

"Yes, to both." Jungkook said as a wave of confidence rushed through him. He was drawn to the handsome man. Namjoon was feeling the same way. 

After a brief pause, Namjoon broke the silence to tell Jungkook to sit down next to him. Jungkook obliged, and the two sat talking for hours, about tattoos, art, and their lives. As they talked, their hands got closer, until they were sitting there, holding hands, and falling in love.