13. Tattoo

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At three o'clock the whole system was finally ready and the press had made some photos with them the principal had forced them to pose to.

"Are you going home?" Asked Pawoo stopping next to Jungkook a little bit behind the crowd, when they were packing.

"No I have, an appointment..." he stuttered.

"Oh, I thought you'll stop by at mine to for some games, I made a few nice changes to my console set."

"Next time," Jungkook blushed.

"Are you in a hurry?" A soft voice crumbled all hair on his body.

"He has an appointment," said Pawoo when Jungkook was cursing in his head.

"If you're in a hurry I can drop you off somewhere," Jimin stopped so close to him.

"I... um... ok," stuttered Jungkook turning around following Jimin towards the car park.
The crowd was walking behind them making him even more uncomfortable, how was Jimin standing that mad attention daily. How hasn't he gone insane?

"Jump in," Jimin opened the Porsche so Jungkook slipped on the passenger seat fastening the seatbelt with his sweaty hands.

He could feel the gazes, his eyes meeting Hobi's and he knew immediately it will mean revenge. How has it ever happened that him, the biggest nerd at school was the only one sitting in Jimin's super expensive sports car, he wasn't even special or anything.

"So where should I drop you off," asked Jimin starting the engine so abruptly the speed pressed Jungkook into the seat.

Right into your heart, he thought chuckling to his thoughts.

"What?" Jimin blushed hard.

"No, just... I have a tattoo appointment, I'll find the address in the navigation," Jungkook fished his phone out, but he had difficulties to tape, the way his hands were trembling.

"Would you mind me accompanying you there?" Asked Jimin.

Jungkook opened his mouth, closed it again, then nodded his head.

"So would you or wouldn't you mind," Jimin giggled.

"I wouldn't mind," Jungkook began to bite his nails.

How exciting was it to get a tattoo while Jimin will be watching. His body almost reacted in a wrong way, he needed all self control to not to become one weird moaning too hormonal teenager in that car.

If Jimin could touch him, slip in his lap, corner him to that seat while kissing him so deeply. Stop. Please stop, he was begging himself looking anywhere but at Jimin.

"Your destination is on the right," said the navigation so Jimin parked at one of the spots reserved for the polar clients.

"Nervous?" Asked Jimin looking his was so Jungkook shook his head collecting himself to crawl out of the car, his legs so weak he had difficulties walking. They pushed the door open walking down into the basement.

"Jungkook, hi how's you mood tod..." RoseH came in to greet him but stopped talking while seeing Jimin.

"Hi, I only came to be some mental support for Jungkook, but I believe he doesn't even need one," Jimin smiled taking it easy.

"Are you?" RoseH's eyes widened.

"Real? Yes," Jimin blushed walking toward the counter to leaf through the book with inspirations, all workers and clients of the polar looking at him buffed.

"Oh... come Jungkook," RoseH tried to handle it professionally. "And you Mr. Park."

Jimin chuckled following them inside to her workplace she secluded with a screen to give them more privacy.

Another worker brought a chair for Jimin when Jungkook felt so exposed more than ever when he lifted his hoodie taking it off with the t-shirt. He knew Jimin was watching his bare back and chest so he allowed the curls to fall into his face.

"So are we filling in the blanks or are we starting with the foundation for the back tattoo?" RoseH was preparing her equipment.

"Is there a plan?" Asked Jimin getting up looking over Jungkook's arm definitely scanning each and every tattoo.

"Yes, that young man here is really specific about his idea, he's also the author of all his tattoos. His art skills are no joke," RoseH blushed.

Jimin said nothing but Jungkook could feel his sharp stare on his arm and chest, his abs. Was is something Jimin liked, such tainted muscle packed bodies or did he prefer fragile and feminine? Even though Jimin was always open about his sexuality his preferences were a mystery. Was he top making someone beg for mercy or a bottom falling into pieces begging for more? Stop your damn naughty head Jungkook, or you'll go insane.

"Is the back tattoo big?" Asked Jimin so suddenly twisting his insides.

"Yes," RoseH grinned.

"Show him the projects," whispered Jungkook.

"You must be very special Mr. Park, even Jungkook's beloved hyung wasn't allowed to see them," she winked to Jimin walking out of the room to come back with his drawings.

"Have you drown this? Wow," Jimin caressed over the papers.

Jungkook blushed so terribly he wished to disappear.

"I'd do the back tattoo," muttered Jimin causing his stomach to fill with butterflies.

"What are you up to today Jungkook?" RoseH looked at him.

"Let's do it," he said ignoring the mad tingling.

It will be a big and painful one, will take a few sessions yet Jimin was wishing to see it.

Jimin sat down on the chair investigating his drawings closely with a sweet smile wandering over his precious face. Jungkook felt RoseH starting to prepare that part of his back below his right shoulder.

"Lie down and relax it will take some time," she said so he did finding a position to watch Jimin, their eyes meeting from time to time like hypnotized and he couldn't wait to be all alone with Jimin in his room, his spacious wardrobe to press him against that door frame and kiss. That won't happen, he was telling himself off in his mind, yet those hideous stolen gazes were anything but not meaningful.

The needle touched his back sending a wave of pain and pleasure through his nerves especially as Jimin's eyes widened at the sight. He bit those pulp lips and Jungkook dug his nails into the inner side of his palms to not to moan.

Jimin's gaze hazy, his tongue tracing along his upper lip and Jungkook knew this will be the most special tattoo in his life, the sweetest torture he has ever faced.



"Thank you so much it's great. You're great," Jungkook blushed hard leaving a bigger tip to the payment for RoseH.

"Anytime. We will fulfill that plan," she winked.

"Yes captain," he saluted receiving a giggle.

Jimin left the polar, so Jungkook's smile faded.

"Is he your boyfriend?" Asked RoseH lowering her voice.

"No... come on," Jungkook became all shy.

"Or not yet."

"I... see you," muttered Jungkook leaving the polar sprinting to the car Jimin was leaning against.

"Are you lying down your beautiful tattooer girl?" Asked Jimin raising his brow.

Thank you so much for all the love you're giving this story. What do you think about Jimin accompanying Jungkook to the tattoo session? What will Jungkook respond to his question?

Much <3


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