Sugar & Ink ✅ (Namjin) | By Dew

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By the time Seokjin came out, Namjoon had calmed himself down enough that his dick wasn't straining against his jeans, his mouth wasn't hanging open like an idiot and his eyes didn't automatically go to Seokjin's clothed chest.

Well.

The last one wasn't quite correct.

"Curious?"

Namjoon snapped his head up to look at his crush. Seokjin had a pretty smirk on his pretty face and pretty eyes were sparkling.

You're whipped, a voice sounding suspiciously like Yoongi echoed in Namjoon's head. But he ignored it because Seokjin was a pretty man and it was justified for Namjoon to call him pretty.

Or stare at him long enough that Seokjin snapped his fingers in front of his face.

"Earth to Namjoon, hello", the man giggled softly when Namjoon blushed and cleared his throat.

"Um sorry... I..." He scratched the back of his head and avoided looking at Seokjin.

"I'm flattered, actually. I didn't know I could render you speechless."

Seokjin had an adorable smile on his face and his eyes looked like he was proud of himself.

"It's not my fault you're so pretty", Namjoon watched as Seokjin's ears turned a darker shade of pink, "And it's hard not to be surprised when I got to know you have a piercing... there."

Seokjin hummed before grinning and winking, "Pleasantly surprised?"

"Very pleasantly", Namjoon's dick agreed with that statement.

Your dick would agree too if you have one.

"Well~" Seokjin's voice dropped lower as he put his elbows on the counter and leaned in closer. He looked at Namjoon from under the curtain of his thick lashes, "You wanna see?"

"W-what?"

It was magical how Namjoon managed to croak that out considering his mind had gone blank and all he could hear was static.

"You wanna see my piercing?" Seokjin's voice was breathy and the smirk on his face made Namjoon's heart beat faster, "I'll show you~"

So show me.

(Wow that sounded like some dope lyrics)

"What?" Namjoon asked with a much clearer throat and a much harder dick, "You'll... Why?"

"No reason, really", Seokjin shrugged, trying to look nonchalant even as the pink blush spread down his neck, "But you'll have to pay a price."

Namjoon was willing to cut off his arm and sell his soul to Satan just so he could see that piercing (and that no doubt delicious nipple).

"What is the price?" he nonetheless asked. Seokjin pretended to think for a few seconds before grinning wide.

"Take me on a date."

That was somehow both the easiest thing to do and also harder than cutting off his arm or selling his soul to Satan.

"Okay", He whispered because he wasn't an idiot to pass up this opportunity, "My treat."

Somehow that made Seokjin blush harder and Namjoon's fingers itched to pinch those cheeks which now resembled two strawberry mochi.

"Pick me up at my place?" Seokjin coyly smiled, pulling out his phone.

"Sure", Namjoon was still a little breathless. Seokjin chuckled softly at that and handed Namjoon his phone. The tattoo artist quickly entered his number and handed it back, "Message me your address."