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"Come on!" Joji shouted pulling me to run. "W-wait! what's the hurry?!" i shouted back having no choice but to run after him. I look at him, to his grip on my arm and smiled. It's my birthday and i am so fucking thankful to have a boyfriend like Joji. "T-they're waiting for us!" i shouted trying my best to speak. Passing couple blocks, i stopped him. He looked at me. "I-I'm so fucking out of breath G-George..." i whispered landing my hand on my chest. He chuckled, i knitted my eyebrows at him. "We can't stop, i'm so fucking excited lady." he said smiling then i was shocked when he lift me and continued running. "G-George!" i shouted while giggling. "S-stop! Stop stop stop!" i shouted but he keeps on running fast. I feel embarrassed for the people around seeing us like this. But deep inside, i want to turn the tables and lift him instead for feeling so fucking happy right now. I started to laugh. "G-George! Ahahahaha!" i shouted tapping his shoulder. I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him on his cheek. He looked at me and smiled.
Finally he put me back down, running out of breath. "Hey," i whispered then i used my palm to wipe his sweat flooding on his forehead. "You okay?" i asked looking at him breathing heavily. He just smiled handling his breath, probably because he literally can't talk. I wrapped my arms around his neck to kiss him. "What were you thinking huh?" i said. He chuckled then i felt his arms wrapping around my waist. "Okay," he whispered inhaling and exhaling heavily. He held my face, "Happy 18th birthday Gorg." he said then he pressed his lips on mine, still holding my face. He calls me Gorg, Gorgeous for he say that i always call him George like it sounded almost the same. The moment we separated, he tilted my head gently to my right. My mouth opened. "You gotta be-" i cutted myself and looked back at him. He's nodding while showing his loveable smile.
I covered my mouth with my hands. I felt so stupid for not noticing that we're in front of a tatoo parlor. "Babeeeeeeeeee!" i shouted then i hugged him. "Surprise." he whispered looking down at me. I can't fight my endless smiles because of this man. "You remember." i said talking about the time i told him that having a tatoo with him on my 18th birthday was one on my bucket list. "Of course, i love you so much... Don't you know it?" he said slightly pinching my cheeks. "Awwww, thanks babe!" i said then i kissed him.
Entering the door, the tattoo artist greeted us. "You're back!" the guy said. "I told you..." Joji said smiling and looking at me. "Oh, yeah yeah. I know her, i remember. Y-y/n, right?" the guy added looking at me. "Yes? H-hi?" i said being curious of how he knew my name. "Well, if you would ask Joji quite talks about you everytime we get to meet." he explained. I smiled, "O-oh? Is that so?" i said biting my lips and looking at my boyfriend, Joji. "Yeah, I'm Max by the way." he introduced himself guiding us to sit. "Max... Okay." i whispered. Max signaled us for he need to finish tattooing his customers. We both smiled at him letting him know that it's no problem at all. Well it's really okay actually, 'cause i haven't think of any tattoo i like. I mean, i didn't know that this guy would surprise me. Before, he really don't want to have any tatoo on his skin that's why he's stopping me. But look where we are now? WE'RE JUST IN A FUCKING TATTOO PARLOR!!!!!
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I sighed and looked at Max. "Are you sure you wanna do this?" he asked. I smiled, "Yeah, of course." i smirked. He sat beside me and took my hand. "Just all black ink." he whispered. "Just cover it all up." i answered talking about Joji's name tattooed on the side of my ring finger. "Or if you like, you could change 'em into 'cheater' cursives." i joked. He laughed. "Fuck, it's two years." he said laughing. "Really?-" he cutted me. "You haven't move on yet." he said. I looked at him, a very bad look. "Alright alright, you moved on. That's why you're here to cover your tatoo." he mouthed. "And oh, I'd like to have another." i said. He looked at me again. "Really???" he almost shouted. "I know, I've changed a lot Max. That's life." i explained. "You really looked different though. I mean you're fucking hot. And man, that bike you got there..." he said cutting himself for pointing out at my bike. "It's god damn lit." he added nodding. I bit my lips and smiled.
