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He's been hopelessly in love with you for what feels like an eternity at this point, but in reality it has only been for approximately a year.
But it did feel like an eternity, so it might as well have been.
Jungkook first met you when he was looking to get his first tattoo, and ended up contacting your business to personally ask you about your work, and you had gladly tended to his needs and made him feel incredibly comfortable within the first few seconds. He knew, even when he'd simply only heard your voice, that he felt something.
And eventually he had gotten his first tattoo from you, and his second, and third...
As of now he had several tattoos covering his arms and hands, all from the one and only person he ever wants to mark his body with art.
He cherished every little piece you've created on his skin with every fibre of his being, feeling nothing but joy everytime he looks himself in the mirror.
Ever since you met Jungkook one year ago, he's grown into a handsome, confident man that you've grown fairly close to, probably because you've spent more time with him than any other client in your studio. Conversations were awkward at first, and he was very nervous, but quickly you made him feel at ease with your skills with the needles.
And with time, spending time together with this beautiful man, came the flirtation. He'd grown more bold lately, he's been working out a whole lot more. If his growth in frame was anything to go by.
Tonight you were about to definitely see this upclose.
Jungkook called you in the middle of the day, seemingly not as busy as you.
Before you could answer with your automatic work-response, he beats you to it,
''Y/N, I want to get another tattoo.''
You scoff, ''Another? You literally got one last week.''
You weren't wrong, he mused. But he was addicted to you. The pain from the needle, the touch of your hands. He craved it more than any drug.
''I keep your business running.'' He laughed, and you mirrored it. He always found ways to tease and make you laugh in one go.
''Well, what do you have in mind?''
''Surprise me.''
''Okay.. We can figure it out. Any idea where you'd want it?''
Jungkook ponders for a moment before whispering, ''Chest, maybe...?''
You inhale deeply from your nose at the thought, ''Chest... That one hurts a lot, kook. Are you sure?''
He groans internally at the thought, he really hoped it would hurt,
