tattooed heart • kim namjoon

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reya gulped loudly and as much as he wanted him not to hear that, she knew he did.

namjoon smirked again making her want to shove the needle in her heart, bit dramatic but that's exactly what she wanted to do.

"you can take a seat you know." namjoon said in that same tone that intended to sound polite but at the same time it sounded like he would tie her up if she said no.

"okay then." she said in a low voice jumping up on the bed.

"a cartilage piercing right?" namjoon said picking up some equipment from the table whilst looking back up at her.

reya almost found herself nodding like she would let him do anything to her but she quickly snapped out of it before she forgot what she was there to do.

"uh no a nose piercing actually." it was the first thing she said today that was timid.

"ah, right." namjoon came and towered over her, used one finger to lift up her chin and study her nose.

"I think a diamond stud, don't you princess?" namjoon said in an examining voice before chuckling lowly.

"I have a name you know." there it was, her confidence was back.

"what is it then, baby?" namjoon was still close up to her face and his voice was turning into a whisper.

"r-reya." the captivated girl replied breathlessly.

"hmm reya it's cute but I like 'angel'." namjoon said.

"don't call me angel."

namjoon continued asking questions in his low, lulling voice to which reya was giving nods and short answers. she wasn't exactly aware of her surroundings she just let namjoon get his way and his lips stayed right by her ear.

"is this where you want the piercing?"

"yes."

"so, angel, do you have a boyfriend?"

"no."

"lie down for me, it will be easier for me to see."

"o-okay."

"do you like my hand brushing over your arms like this, princess."

"hmm"

"the pain will subside after it happens."

"I know"

"am I making you nervous?"

the questions were consuming reya and she felt more overwhelmed than she had ever been, she suddenly sat up in shock ready to tell namjoon to stop messing with her and pierce her damn nose.

"namjoon!"

"what is it, sweetheart?" namjoon was sitting on his chair way further than he was a second ago.

"can you—can you just do it? also how did you get over their so fast?"

"it's already done, angel." namjoon said simply, his hands getting distracted with the equipment in front of him.

"didn't I tell you not to call me—-wait a minute it's done?"

reya quickly rose her fingers up to her nose and sure enough there was a stud put in place. she checked the mirror to see the piercing exactly where she wanted it.

"oh my god namjoon it's perfect. thank you. you're so good."

"I know."

reya got up to leave the room and as she passed namjoon he caught her wrist and she was pulled softly into him.

"but you look good princess so it works. and I know I made you nervous, just relax." namjoon whispered directly in her ear.

reya was left alone as namjoon walked in front of her out of the room.

she just traced her ear where his lips were and let her uncontrollable thoughts ear at her.