Tattoos | Park Jimin

Tattoo || 26

Days passed and turned into a month, then second and lastly the third. You and Jungkook hadn't talked yet. Cheonsa had become tired of trying to get your both ego down and make you both speak to each other. But no, they were too stubborn and of course it would hurt their pride to be the first to talk and apologize.

You sat on your comfortable fluffy carpet as you took in a last long drag and created smoke rings which you were proud of. Then you got up and threw the empty pack of cigarettes and the crumpled piece of used cigarette.

You listen to music and nodding your head to the beat as you go and get a snack to eat. The moment you open the fridge you hear the front door being open and Jimin entering with his casual hot look which you always admired.

" Baby — " He called out with a low growl sounding desperate.

" Yeah? " You turn only to bump into his chiseled chest and he immediately caught your waist. You felt your heart beating fast and the butterflies in your gut again. It's been three months since you and Jimin started dating and still the butterflies don't get used to him.

His touch always feels so foreign and surreal.

He leaned in for a kiss but stopped himself when he inhaled the smell of smoke. His anger fueled in his body and he makes a sharp eye contact with you.

You gulp as you lower your eyes and his grip on your waist tightens.

" What have I told you about smoking, Y/N? " He lowly asked.

You mentally swear at yourself and he pushes you against the wall and connects his forehead to yours. In this three month relationship, the only thing he had asked you was to not smoke. But you couldn't help it, since the fight between you and Jungkook had such a huge impact you.

" It hurts you when I smoke. " You mumble a you look at his feet.

" Yes, it does. And do you like me seeing hurt? "

" No "

" Then baby — " He pushes himself to you making you gasp, " stop smoking. " He sternly warns. You immediately nod.

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You and Jimin walk into the café and go to your regular seat. You both talk and enjoy your coffee and suddenly Jungkook and your matter was brought up.

" He still hasn't contacted you? " You sigh and shake your head.

" I don't think he is going to anytime soon. "

" I get why he was angry. " You look up at his eyes and tilt your head. " And that is a story for another time. Now let's go, I am going to drop you home. It's quater to seven. "

You pout and nod as he places tips and gets up and looks at you. He let's out a breathy chuckle and kneels in front of you, his back facing you.

" Get on, kid. " A small smile dances on your lips and you wrap your arms around his neck and his hands are positioned under your thighs.

" Have you gained weight? " You scoff and hit his arm playfully and he laughs at your reaction. He carries you all the way to you house and let's you down once you reached.

" My arms hurt. " He frowns and you scrunch your nose. " Serves you right. "

" What did I do, now? "

" You left me curious! And now I will be over thinking and imagining about what the story will be. " You huff like a baby.

He chuckles and shows his infamous smirk and leans to you. You lips remained frowning as he pecked them

" Don't get so curious, baby. Because curiosity always kills the cat. "

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A/N - My update schedule screams fucked up