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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" You are late again. " You gulp as you turn to look at Jinyoung who has his eyebrows furrowed. " I am sorry, I didn't realise the time — "
" Apology not accepted. " You pout at his rude tone and he sighs. " You will be grounded if you continue this unacceptable behavior of yours. " You lips turn into a sad frown. Being grounded was the last thing you ever thought about. You immediately mutter an ' okay, dad ' and walk towards your room.
You suddenly thought of checking on Taehyung. You wanted to know how the date went. Taehyung too had rules too, which even he had broken many times. It was almost eight o'clock by now and he should be home by seven - thirty. But not surprisingly he isn't present in his room. You shut the door behind you and turn the lights on and sit on his black couch.
Ten minutes pass by as you go through social media in your phone. Out of the blue, you get a text from him.
Taehyungie Kim
7.57 PM
My room lights are on. Could you check who is there?
PLEASE
You chuckle and immediately reply to him as you walk towards the window.
Y/N
7.58 PM
No one else is here.
It's just me.
He looks up and cheekily smiles at you.
Taehyungie Kim
7.58 PM
There is a ladder in my closet, could you please get it?
You open the window completely and place your phone in your pocket as the cold breeze hits your face. In a hurry, you go to his closet and you notice an extension ladder. You immediately take it and walk towards the window. It was quite heavy so that made it harder for you walk.
Finally, after ten minutes, Taehyung manages to get into the room without getting caught. His hair was a complete mess and his lips looked little swollen. His shirt was untucked and a button was unbuttoned. You cover your mouth with your palm, trying to resist laughing at his cheeky self.
" Did you guys — "
" No! We didn't. " He defensively says and raises his hands.
" Erm - okay, I will take my leave now. I had just come to check on you. " He nods as you walk towards the door dark colored door.
" And Tae, don't forget to cover that hickey. Don't want have a question - answer session with dad, eh. "
Heat rushes through his face as the tip of his ears turn red and he pushes you out in embarrassment.
