You always thought of them as unique art. And he just cherished your passion.
Your tattoo gun was the brush and his body was the canvas.
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About two people who were forced to hide their affection for each other and tattoos because of the filthy soci...
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Loud musicrings through your ears and vibrations passes through your body. Sweaty human forms dance to the beat and couples making out. Visiting a club at six o'clock in the evening was the last thing your ever thought about.
From a group of laughing retards, a young drunken stumbled towards you and tries to lean in. But your best friend, Jungkook steps in front of you and places his veiny hand on the stranger's chest and pushes him back. Then he grabs your wrist and pulls you towards the VIP section of the club. You lower your head and smile at his overprotectiveness.
A bouncer who looked like a giant to you, stood in front of the door with his arms crossed. " Password. " He says in a bold tone.
Jungkook turns to face you with a sheepish smile.
The duality of this man.
You roll your eyes and tell him the password letting Jungkook also know and the huge muscular man steps aside letting you both enter the big room.
Fresh smell of roses hit your nose and you hear soft jazz music playing through the hidden speakers. The room looked completely expensive. Rich men and women in formal suits and dresses talking only about business. You wonder if they recognize you.
— And a woman did. Her eyes caught yours and Jungkook's figure and she immediately gestures her friends to look at you both. Soon the group starts gossiping about you and young love. But whatever they said was nothing bad though.
They were anyways afraid, that if they did say something wrong, then your step - father would ruin their excellent reputation.
The middle aged ladies group weren't the only one to notice you both. At the corner of the room, a group of young girls were literally drooling over Jungkook. He wore a silk designed dress shirt which was tucked into his formal pants.
Something that annoyed you was the number of buttons open. His whole chest was exposed as he proudly showed off his new tattoo.
You and Jungkook walk towards the bar and place your order. The bartender immediately starts making drinks as you and your friend start speaking.
" I still don't believe the devil let you stay out till ten. " He chuckles as you frown. " Stop calling him that, Kook. At least he let me, which was something really unexpected. " The bartender pushes your drinks towards you both and you mumble a ' thank you '.
You lean forward and whisper, " He looks hot. " Jungkook turns to look at the man and makes eye contact on purpose.
' Call me ' he mouthed and winked at the man, who immediately got flustered and continued making drinks. You both laugh loudly and continue talking.
" She's again pissing me off Y/N. " He chugs down a shot. " Last night, she was in the strip club again. " He looks up at you with a small frown, thinking about his soon to be ex - girlfriend. You stare at your best friend finishing off other two shots. " Love sucks. "
You take your drink and chug it down and chuckle at the statement.
" It sure does. "
You both continue talking until YoonSoomi rudely interrupts. She completely ignores your existence and places her palm on Jungkook's chiseled bare chest.
" Hey Jungkook. " She seductively greets him as her eyes roam down from his chest to the lower body. His eyes first check her out and then he cocks his eyebrow at her and glances at your smirking self.
" Hey — " He gives a small smile,
" Yeona right? " Embarrassment rushes through Soomi's face as her eyes literally screamed disbelief. You try to hold in your laughter but intention fails when you laugh out loud. Her gaze turns towards you as she glares at you laughing at her embarrassment. She removes her hand from Jungkook's chest and straightens her posture.
You knew Soomi too well. She was a typical rich mean girl. Her father and your step - father had issues, and the same goes for you both. She always wanted to look better than you, but that never happened. She always looked desperate instead and she always blames it on you. She and her minion friends used to pull lame pranks on you until Taehyung had noticed and informed your parents.
" Kim " You snorted.
" Yoon " She glared.
Jungkook looks between you two and coughs. Soomi looks at him and fake smiles sweetly. " I didn't know you had a bad memory Jungkookie. " He immediately cringed at the nickname and looks at you with pleading eyes.
" I am Soomi, we hooked up a week ago, remember? " He shook his head making her part her lips in disbelief again. Jungkook's eyes screams for help as he looks at you.
" Jungkook, we need to get going. " You grab his wrist as you place a couple bills on the table beside you paying for the drinks and also tipping the bartender.
" Uh — " The shorter girl glares at you, " Can't you see that I was talking to him? "
" Can't you see that we are leaving? " You replied in an intimidating tone. You pull the boy before Soomi opens her mouth to speak something but you suddenly stop when a group of girls stood in front of you. You immediately recognize and scoff. They were from Soomi's squad.
" What is up Kim? Looks like you found another boy to play with. " Min Eunji speaks up as they walk behind Soomi. You look at her with a bored expression and reply sassily, " At least, I don't beg around Eunji. "
Anger rushes through her veins and she sharply gasps. " Don't you dare to talk like that about my friend. " Soomi glares at you as she steps in front of you.
" Shut up Soomi, I was talking about you too. " She immediately grabs the collar of your demin jacket in anger. You look down at her hand and then at her face. " Woah, you want to take this physical? " You grab her wrist and you free yourself from her grip.
" Let me remind you, I have taken self defense lessons and messing up with me isn't the best choice. " At this point, everyone were staring at the scene you both had created and Jungkook gulps for the n'th time. Soomi hand rises as she intends to punch you but her hand comes to a halt when you hold her hand.
" You didn't listen to the advice. " You mumble as you slap her and everyone in the room including her friends gasp. Once you see the clear handprint of her cheek, you loosen your grip from her hand and turn to Jungkook.
" Run " You grin as you both escape from the room running to the back door and laughing loudly.
