[ Jungkook is a tattoo artist. He is always fully booked weeks in advance. One evening, a handsome but drunk guy shows up in his parlor- demanding a tattoo on his butt, demanding it with threats and whines. Chaos ensues. ] #taekookau

ᨵׁׅꪀׁׅꫀׁׅܻ Jungkook glances at the clock. His last client has left a moment ago. His receptionist Yeri has finished working for today, too. Jungkook closes the cash box and puts it away. He yawns. He worked hard, had scheduled many clients for today. #taekookau

Jungkook goes into the back room to pack up his equipment. After a moment he can hear the door bell ring. Someone has entered the studio. Jungkook curses. He has forgotten to lock the door. He throws his gloves on the lounger and heads to the front.

A guy is sitting on the armchair, flipping through a brochure. "Hey, we are closed. Please come again tomorrow." The guy looks up startled, drops the brochure to the floor. He is handsome, wearing gold frame glasses. His cheeks are flushed.

"Hey, did you hear what I have said? We are closed." "But the door was closed- open!" The guy slurrs and stands up on shaking legs. He staggers. "Open. I could open it." Jungkook curses when he realizes that handsome guy is drunk as hell.

"But you need to leave. We. are. closed," Jungkook says. He speaks slowly, hopes that the drunk will get it. He approaches him. "I want a tattoo." Jungkook can smell the alcohol on his breath. He studies the guy's face. He is even prettier from upclose.

"I said, we are closed." "I said, I want a tattoo!" Jungkook reaches out and rubs his forehead. He looks into the guy's large, unique eyes. "That's great. But not tonight, buddy. Go." "I want a tattoo on my butt," handsome guy slurrs, ignoring everything Jungkook is saying.

"Good for you. We are still closed." Jungkook bends down and picks up the brochure. He stares at the guy, who seems to wait. "What's your name?" "My name is Taehyung and I want a tattoo. I need one."

"Taehyung. Come again tomorrow morning and make an appointment, alright? And then I can-" "I want a tattoo on my butt right now," Taehyung slurrs again and starts stumbling to the back. "Hey, that's not the exit." "I am not leaving."

Jungkook groans and follows him, lowers his eyes to Taehyung's butt. "A good place for a tattoo," he mutters under his breath. If it would have been another drunk, Jungkook would have grabbed him by the collar and kicked him out of the studio, but Taehyung is cute.

"Bring your tattoo gun and let's go," Taehyung slurrs and approaches the lounger. He points on his right butt cheek. "I want a tattoo right here." Jungkook chuckles and crosses his arms in front of his chest. "On your pants?" "Yes." Taehyung shakes his head. "No! On my butt!"

Jungkook approaches Taehyung when the latter starts fiddling with the zipper of his pants. "What are you doing? Stop. I will not tattoo you right now." Taehyung turns and looks at him with a hurt expression on his face. "But you are a tattoo artist. Look at your arms."

"That's not the point. As I said, we are closed and you need an appointment. And you are drunk as hell. I am not tattooing drunk people." "I am not drunk, and I made an appointment." Jungkook laughs at Taehyung's serious expression.

"I want this," Taehyung mumbles and reaches out, points at Jungkook's initials tattooed on his arm. "You want a JK on your butt?" "Yes. I like the letters. They look pretty." "And what does JK mean, Taehyung?"

"I don't know. Just Kiss?" Jungkook bursts out laughing. He stretches. "Okay, listen. I had fun, but you really need to go now. I am tired." "Then give me the tattoo gun. I will do it by myself."

"No. You need to go." Jungkook takes hold of Taehyung's arm. "Come on. I will help you to-" "No! I want a tattoo!" Taehyung pushes Jungkook away. "Can't you hear what I am saying?" Before Jungkook can stop Taehyung, the latter pulls his pants down and hops on the lounger.

Jungkook scoffs. He lowers his eyes and gasps. Taehyung is wearing panties, leaving nothing to the imagination. His thick thighs begging to be squeezed. "Mister tattoo artist. Please get your gun."

Jungkook doesn't know what to do. He tries not to stare at Taehyung's thighs. "Do you have tattoos?" "No." "They hurt like hell. And if you will do one on your butt- you won't be able to sit for weeks," Jungkook lies, hopes it will scare Taehyung. "Do you really want that?"

"Mister tattoo artist, I am a big boy. I can handle it," Taehyung says with a smile and lays down on his belly. "Let's go." Jungkook's eyes fall on Taehyung's butt and he curses. He is fvcking sexy. Jungkook resists the urge to grasp his bubbly ass.

"I am waiting." Jungkook averts his eyes from Taehyung's butt. He squats down in front of him to look him in the eyes. "Alcohol thins the blood. Getting a tattoo drunk will hurt even more. And the healing process-" "I said, I am not drunk. Pull my panties down and start."

"Okay, just to make it clear, no one is going to put here someone's panties down!" Jungkook bends down and grabs Taehyung's pants. He throws them on top of him, covering his butt. "Put them on. It's enough."

Taehyung whines and starts kicking his legs- like a kid throwing a tantrum. "I will stay here until I will get my tattoo!" Jungkook takes a deep breath. He doesn't want to call the cops on Taehyung. He is too cute for that. He reaches out and starts tickling him.

Taehyung starts laughing and sits up, tries to slap Jungkook's hands away. "Stop. I will d!e," he manages to say. "I am very ticklish." Jungkook stares at his beautiful smile. He takes the chance and grabs Taehyung's arms, pulling him off the lounger.

"It's time to go home. You need to sleep." Taehyung reaches out and trails his fingertips down Jungkook's arm. "Wow. Your tattoos are so hot. Maybe I want the same? You can tattoo all of them on my butt. It's big enough-" "Okay, you are talking bullshit. Take your pants."

Taehyung huffs, but he grabs his pants and tries to put them on. He keeps swaying dangerously. "I will steady you. Put them on," Jungkook says and wraps an arm around Taehyung's tiny waist. "You are lucky I am such a gentleman."

Jungkook guides Taehyung to the front door, relieved that he isn't fighting against it anymore. "Will you find your way back home, or do you want me to call a taxi?" "I live around the corner, mister tattoo artist." "I am Jungkook." "I live around the corner, Jungkook."

"Alright." Jungkook opens the door. "Bye, Taehyung." "I will come again and then you will tattoo my butt, right?" "Yes, sure. Bye." "Bye, mister Jungkook."

[ I really don't know what this is It will probably be a drabble. We will see.. ] [ see you soon ]

tׁׅᨰׁׅᨵׁׅ Taehyung curses as he rushes to the art gallery. His paintings are going to be exhibited today, for the very first time- and he has overslept. His head is aching. He shouldn't have drunk that much the day before. He knows. But he had been too nervous. #taekookau

The art gallery is not far away from his place. It's already open, and there are already a few art lovers inside. Taehyung shrugs off his jacket and adjusts his sweater, hopes that his hair is not a mess from running here. "Taehyung! Why are you late?"

Taehyung turns to face his cousin with an apologetical smile. "I am sorry, Jin. I- I told you that I was very nervous, and I think I've drunk a little too much." Jin rolls his eyes and lifts his hand to adjust Taehyung's bangs. "You are still a kid, seriously."

"I am 25." "Yeah, but you act like a 15-year-old." Jin sighs and gives Taehyung a once-over. His cousin's helping him with his painter artist job, helps to manage his appointments and events. Taehyung is too chaotic for that. "Go. The visitors want to talk to Vante."

"Yes. Thank you, Jin-ie. You are my-" "Don't suck up to me. Go. Talk to that older man with the yellow sweater first. He seems very interested to buy a painting." "Okay. See you later." "Sure, kid."

Taehyung talks to different art lovers, explains his paintings and answers questions. He gets a lot of good feedback- making him happy that people like what he loves to do. He stops in front of one of his paintings to adjusts the frame. "Hey. Are you Vante?"

"Yes." Taehyung turns around and gasps. He lowers his face instantly, tries to hide it. "No, I am not." He curses inwardly. He can't believe that the tattoo artist is here, standing right in front of him. Taehyung doesn't remember a lot from last night, but he remembers his face.

Taehyung remembers that he demanded to get a tattoo on his butt- and he doesn't want to remember more. It's embarrassing as fvck. "You have to be kidding me. You are Vante?" Taehyung curses again. He has hoped Jungkook won't remember him, but why shouldn't he? He wasn't drunk.

Taehyung raises his head, clears his throat. Jungkook is staring at him with his big, doe eyes. Something like amusement flickers in them. "Before you say something, I apology for being a drunk idiot, yesterday. And I am very thankful that you didn't tattoo me-"

"On your butt." Taehyung clears his throat again. "Yes. Whatever. Thank you for not doing it, and for not calling the cops." "So, you don't want a tattoo on your butt?" Taehyung can tell that Jungkook is having the time of his life teasing him. He scoffs.

"If there's nothing else, I would like-" "I wanted to talk to the artist of these paintings here. That tall guy over there told me it's you. So, are you Vante or not?" "I am." Taehyung gives Jungkook a once-over. He is actually pretty hot. He hasn't noticed that last night.

"Okay. That's funny. But alright. I have a question." Taehyung adjusts his glasses, tries to put on his professional manner. "What do you want to know? You don't look like a guy who goes to art galleries to be honest."

Jungkook scoffs with a chuckle. He leans in. "And you don't look like a guy who pulls his pants down to demand getting tattooed on his ass. But here we are." Taehyung opens his mouth and looks around, hopes that no one else has heard that. He glares at Jungkook. "I was drunk."

"Yeah. No shit." Jungkook yawns and steps aside to look at the painting. "And why shouldn't I be interested in art? Tattoo artists and painters have a lot of things in common," he mutters while staring at the painting. "What does that mean?"

"I didn't want to offend you," Taehyung mutters, ignoring Jungkook's question. "It's just- I hardly see tattooed guys with piercings walking around in an art gallery." Jungkook turns his face to look at Taehyung. "You are pretty prejudiced, /Vante/."

"I am not!" Taehyung whispers in a hiss. "I am just saying what I've experienced." "Looks like I am an exception then, huh?" Jungkook turns his head to face the painting again. "I like going to art galleries. Paintings inspire me to think about new tattoo designs."

"So, you are stealing the painter's ideas then?" Jungkook chuckles and steps aside when an elder woman approaches the painting. He faces Taehyung. "You are a blushing mess. Talking bullshit won't hide the fact that you're embarrassed as fvck because of yesterday."

"I am not blushing! It's warm in here." "Is it? Then pull off your sweater, or your pants. You don't seem the type to get shy stripping in front of others," Jungkook says with a smirk and moves towards the next painting. "What's this?"

Taehyung glares at Jungkook's broad back. He would love to take a painting and smash it over his head. But they are his babies, too valuable. "Whatever. I-" Jungkook reaches out and grabs his arm, pulling Taehyung next to him. "Tell me something about this painting."

"No." "Huh? Why not? You are the artist, right?" "I am, but I don't talk to people, who make fun of me." Jungkook eyes him with a smirk. "I was just messing with you. You gave me a hard time yesterday. We are even now. Don't sulk. Explain the painting to me."

"No." Taehyung pulls his arm out of Jungkook's grip. "You can read, right? Read the description next to it. If you're an art lover, you'll understand," he adds and walks away. He doesn't want to be close to Jungkook. He still feels ashamed and he just wants to forget the night.

[ Help me decide: ]

Jungkook waits and waits- but it looks as if Taehyung's trying to avoid him like the plague. He seems more serious when he is sober, but he is still cheeky and amusing. Jungkook's eyes fall on the tall guy, who seems to work here. He approaches him.

"Hey, sorry for bothering you again, but are you responsible for this event here?" The tall guy nods. "Well, yes- kind of. Let's say I am something like Vante's manager." Jungkook hums and searches the room for Taehyung. He finds him talking to a blonde woman.

"The thing is, I'm very interested in a painting, but it seems that the artist doesn't want to talk to me." "What?" The tall guy archs an eyebrow. "That would be something new." "I don't know what's wrong, but I asked him to explain me a painting and he keeps ignoring me."

"Let me call him here after he's done talking with the lady. One moment, please." "Sure. Thank you. I'll wait here," Jungkook says and turns around to watch another painting, holding back his laughter. He doesn't know why but he likes messing with Taehyung, likes his reaction.

A moment later, Jungkook notices how the tall guy is motioning for Taehyung to come over. He approaches them, too. Taehyung's smile falls when he sees him. "Tae- I mean, Vante. That art lover here is really interested in one of your paintings. Can you please take some time-"

"Jin-ie. He isn't interested. I know him. He is just messing with me." "Excuse me?" Jungkook acts offended, holding back a smirk. "You mocked me because of my piercings and tattoos. I just wanted some more informations about a painting."

"That's not true! I-" "Taehyung! I don't care. You will show him the painting he wants to see, and give him the informations he wants to hear. You can't afford a bad reputation already." "I would never say something bad. I really like the paintings," Jungkook says innocently.

"Let's go then," Taehyung says with an annoyed expression on his face. "Which painting do you like?" "The one right next to the entrance," Jungkook says happily and follows the grumpy artist. "Are you doing all of this just because I came to your studio last night?"

"No. I am genuinely interested in your paintings. I don't know why you don't believe me." Taehyung turns around to poke a finger against Jungkook's chest. "Because you keep laughing at me since you came here. You are just having fun teasing me because of what has happened!"

"That, too. But I liked your paintings before I knew that you are Vante. So- why are you so grumpy?" Taehyung huffs and keeps walking. He stops in front of the painting next to the entrance. "What do you want to know about it?"

"I really like the design of this one. I like how you mixed the letters into this text pattern. Is it vintage style?" "Yes." Jungkook hums. "The design would be a good idea for a tattoo." Taehyung faces Jungkook and scoffs. "So you do want to steal my ideas after all."

"No. It's called getting inspired." Jungkook rolls up the sleeve of his shirt. "I have enough ideas for letter designs. Don't worry. And you liked it a lot by the way. You wanted one of mine." Taehyung lowers his eyes to Jungkook's arm. "What did I want?" "You can't remember?"

"No, I was drunk as you know. I don't remember a lot," Taehyung mumbles and keeps watching the tattoos on Jungkook's arm. It almost seems that he's fascinated by them. "Which one did I want?" Jungkook points on his initals. "This here."

"JK?" Taehyung brushes his fingertips across the tattoo. He looks up at Jungkook. His large eyes are curious. "Aren't these initals?" "Yes. My name. Jungkook. You said it means Just Kiss. And you wanted me to tattoo it on your butt."

"Oh my god, k!ll me now, please." Taehyung pulls away and clears his throat. "Thank you again for not tattooing me." "You were pretty persistent though. I mean, having my initials on your butt would mean that you are mine, or-"

"You had a question about the painting," Taehyung says, his cheeks are coloring. He looks cute. "I want to buy it." "Really?" Taehyung widens his eyes, seems flustered. "Yes, I want to hang it on the wall in my tattoo studio. It fits."

"Does it?" "Yes. I have a lot of paintings on my wall." "You do?" "Yes." Jungkook laughs at Taehyung's surprised expression. "You were drunk as fvck. I am sure you weren't paying attention to them last night."

"I, yes, that's probably true." Jungkook smiles at Taehyung's shy expression. "I have one question, if a client sees your painting, and wants me to tattoo him that kind of letters. Would it be alright for you?" "Will I get money for that?"

Jungkook scoffs. "You'll get famous. I'm the best tattoo artist around here. If people will see your paintings and ask about them, you will get more /fans/. That should be enough, no?" Taehyung looks at his painting and then back at Jungkook. He shrugs. "Do whatever you want."

Jungkook laughs. "All of a sudden?" "Yes. I just realized that I have no idea what my buyers are doing with the paintings. So, it's not my business to care. Take it and have fun with it." Taehyung crosses his arms. "Is that all?"

"One more question. Do you still want a tattoo? Just letting you know that you need to make an appoint-" "Do I look like someone with tattoos?" "I haven't seen any when you pulled your pants down, but you could hide them under-" "Just- shut up. Don't start again!"

"I just asked. I mean, you were drunk, but you still came to a tattoo studio. You could have gone everwhere, so I am wondering if deep inside of you, you probably have the wish to get one." Taehyung stares at him and takes a deep breath. He lowers his eyes to Jungkook's arm.

"No. And I don't need to tell you." Taehyung glances back at Jungkook's face. "Thank you for buying my painting. Bye." Jungkook watches Taehyung walk away and smiles. He wanted to ask why he chose Vante, but he will do it another time. They will definitely see each other again.

[ That's it for today. Going out later, so see you tomorrow, I guess. ] [ I will make this a fic. I want to keep this light and funny- I am not planning any angst. ]

tׁׅhׁׅ֮ꭈׁׅꫀׁׅܻꫀׁׅܻ Taehyung decides to go to the coffee shop real quick before he will head to his atelier to continue working on his new painting. He stands in line and curses inwardly when he realizes who is right in front of him. Jungkook. #taekookau

Taehyung tries to take a step back, but Jungkook turns his head. He widens his eyes. "Tae- I mean Vante, are you following me around?" Taehyung rolls his eyes and crosses his arms in front of his chest. "I am not. Maybe you are following me around?" he mutters childishly.

"My tattoo studio is right next to this coffee shop, so- if someone's following someone else around, then it's you," Jungkook says with a wink. He then lowers his eyes, runs them down Taehyung's body. "Cute. You look like you are going into kindergarten."

Taehyung scoffs and closes his jacket. "I am a paint artist. That's my overall. Shut up and move." "It's cute. It fits you," Jungkook says with a chuckle and turns his head, taking a step forward. There are still two people in front of him. He faces Taehyung again and smiles.

"What is it now?" "The painting I bought from you, the one with the letters- my clients love it." Taehyung wants to act like he doesn't care- but he does. "They do?" "Yes. I am not even saying anything, and they point at it and ask me about it."

"You did really hang it on your wall?" "Yes, I told you I would." Jungkook runs a hand through his hair and it falls perfectly back into place. "Do you want to see?" "Huh?" "Your painting on my wall. Do you want to see it? I bet you will love my other paintings, too."

Taehyung is about to say no. There's no reason for him to go into Jungkook's studio. But his interest is piqued. "Fine. Since your tattoo studio is right next to the coffee shop, I will take a look at the other paintings real quick." Jungkook grins with a satisfied expression.

As soon as they enter the studio, Jungkook pulls off his jacket and throws it on the armchair. Taehyung remembers the armchair, remembers sitting on it in his drunken state because he hadn't been able to stand straight anymore. "Your painting is in the other room. Follow me."

Taehyung feels his cheeks heating up when he sees the lounger. He remembers pulling his pants off and sitting there. He shakes his head, tries not to think about that embarrassing night. "Here it is. Your fabulous work."

Taehyung steps next to Jungkook and looks at his painting. He looks at the painting next to it, and slaps the tattoo artist's shoulder with a scoff. "Yah!" "What?" "Are you serious? You hung my painting next to this one?" "What's wrong with it?"

"It's a woman showing the top of her naked butt!" Jungkook starts laughing. "So? It's art. And it fits." Taehyung slaps his arm again- realizing why he wanted to show him. "You are so unserious, I swear! You are the worst-" He trails off when his eyes fall on another painting.

"Oh my God, I love this artist. I can't believe you have a painting from him." Taehyung pushes Jungkook away to step in front of the frame. He stares at the painting in awe. "I am a huge fan of him. How did you manage to get one of his-" "He is my father."

Taehyung snaps his head at Jungkook, chokes on nothing. "What??" "Stepdad to be precise- but yeah." Jungkook shrugs. "He is not even that famous, why are you-" "He is known among painter artists. I can't believe this." "I can ask for an autograph- if you like him that much."

Taehyung scratches his head with a shy smile. He really loves Vincent's paintings. His eyes fall on Jungkook who seems amused because of him, swooning over his stepdad. Taehyung snaps out of it. "No. I'm good. I should leave now." "Hey, Kook. The door was open so- hello beauty."

Taehyung turns his head to face a bulky, blonde guy. He has a tattoo on his neck. "I should go" "I don't know who you are, but you should definitely stay, babyboy" "Stop it, Frank. Wait here. I'll be right with you" Jungkook says and puts his hand on Taehyung's back. "Let's go"

They arrive at the front door. Jungkook clears his throat. "I should come visit you in your atelier. I want to see you painting." "What? No," Taehyung says and reaches for the doorknob. "Why should you?" "Why not? I'm interested to see your new work." "I won't show it to you!"

Jungkook leans in and smiles. "Why not?" "Because it is not finished, and- why should I? I don't know you!" Taehyung mutters, flustered because of their sudden proximity. Jungkook smells nice. "Then get to know me better." "What? Why?"

"You are pretty, but you are really dense, hmm?" Jungkook dips his head, licks his lips. "I am hitting on you if you haven't realized that yet." Taehyung's heart starts to beat faster. He averts his eyes and pushes Jungkook away from himself. "I, I need to go. Bye."

"Jin-ie, please. Can't you go and ask? For me? For your favorite cousin?" Jin laughs into the phone. "Tae. You want me to go into his tattoo studio and ask for an autograph of his stepfather? He saw me with you in the exhibition. He will know that you are behind this."

"But I want this autograph so bad. I am like a huge fan of Vincent. You know that." "Tae. Why won't you just ask him? Go there and ask." Taehyung sighs. "He's making fun of me all the time. He is an idiot. And-" "And his stepfather is Vincent."

"I know," Taehyung whines. "That's so unfair." "Listen, I need to hang up. Just go and ask that tattoo artist. Let him make fun of you if he wants to, but if you will get your autograph in the end- it's worth it, no?"

Taehyung groans after he has ended his call with Jin. He can't forget the fact that one of his favorite painter artists Vincent is Jungkook's stepfather. It has been three days since Jungkook has told him that, and Taehyung keeps thinking about it. He wants that autograph.

Taehyung knows that Jungkook loves to mess with him. Telling him that he is hitting on him has been definitely one of his jokes, too. Jungkook loves to make him flustered. Taehyung can tell that. But he still leaves his atelier and walks towards the tattoo studio.

There's a girl sitting at the reception Taehyung hasn't seen in the tattoo studio before. She looks up at him, chewing a gum. "Hey, you have an appointment?" Taehyung can hear the sound of a tattoo gun. Jungkook must have a client right now. "No. I don't have an a-"

"Do you want to make an appointment then?" The girl seems bored and Taehyung wonders if Jungkook can't afford a better, friendlier receptionist. "No. I just want to speak to Jungkook." "And you are who? I haven't seen you here before." "I haven't seen you either, so-"

"Are you trying to be funny?" "No. I just want to speak to Jungkook." "You need an appointment." "I am not here for a tattoo." "I don't care. He is busy. If you know him that well, call him." Taehyung scoffs and glares at the girl. He tries to stay calm. "Listen, I-"

"Alright Frank. That's your third tattoo this week. You should give your skin a break." Jungkook comes walking out of the room with the bulky guy in tow, Taehyung has met three days ago. Jungkook notices him and smiles. "I knew you want a tattoo after all."

"I told him he needs an appointment, but he-" "It's okay, Yeri. I know him," Jungkook says and winks at Taehyung. "Let's go talk in the other room?" Taehyung nods and ignores Frank's heavy stare at him. He rounds him and follows Jungkook.

"Your receptionist is not very nice." Jungkook closes the door and chuckles. "She isn't. But I don't need to pay her much, and she does her job. My clients are coming because of me, not her." He moves and sits on the lounger, giving Taehyung a once-over. "What do you want?"

Taehyung scratches his head and turns his face to look at the painting from Vincent. He feels embarrassed to ask all of a sudden. "If you want that butt tattoo, you can say it. Don't be shy to ask." "You-" Taehyung approaches him. "I told you I don't want that!"

"Are you here because of me then? Did you miss me?" Jungkook asks and wiggles his eyebrows. "Come here then." "W-what? No." Taehyung steps back when Jungkook reaches his hand out. "Stop messing around."

Jungkook acts hurt and crosses his arms in front of his chest. His muscles bulge under his white shirt. "Why else are you here?" "You offered me to get an autograph from your stepdad last time I was here."

Jungkook hops down the lounger and closes the distance. He smirks. "Wow. You seem to be a huge fan, huh?" "Yes. I told you," Taehyung says and lowers his eyes. Everything about this situation is awkward. "So- can you get an autograph for me or not?"

"I want something in return." Taehyung raises his head and locks eyes with Jungkook. "I will not let you put a tattoo on my butt." Jungkook laughs and shakes his head. "I want to visit you in your atelier. I want to see you while you are doing your thing."

"I will not show you one of my new paintings!" "You don't need to. I just want to see you paint." "Why?" "I want you to paint me. Naked." Taehyung feels his cheeks heating up and he steps away. Jungkook grabs his arm and starts laughing. "You are such a kid, seriously!"

"I am serious now." Jungkook smiles. "I always wanted someone to draw me with my tattoos. And I want you to do it." Taehyung pulls his arm out of his grip. He feels flustered. "Your stepdad's autograph for a painting of you, drawn by me?" "Yes. And if you ever want a tattoo-"

"I don't." "Okay. So- deal?" Taehyung runs his eyes down Jungkook's body. "Where are your tattoos?" "Arm, shoulder, chest and- one on my inner thigh." "You want me to draw all of them?" "No, just my upper body. But I can show you the tattoo on my thigh if you want to see."

"I don't want to!" Taehyung says with a huff. Jungkook smiles and nods. "Okay. So, when are we going to do it?" "When will I get my autograph?" "That's fair," Jungkook says with a laugh. "My stepdad lives out of town, but I guess I can get it until next week."

Taehyung knows he will regret it. But he really wants that autograph. "Okay. It's a deal." "Great!" Jungkook looks at the clock. "I would love to keep chatting with you, but my next client should be here in a second." "I am leaving then." "Give me your number."

"What, no. Why?" "So you can text me where your atelier is as soon as I will get that autograph for you. And the time." Taehyung pulls out his phone and gives Jungkook a suspicious look. "Don't text me perverted things!" "Me? Never." Taehyung is sure he'll regret this.

[ Next part should be fun ] [ Jk will be like..]

[Do you want me to post their chats/messages too?]

⨍ᨵׁׅυׁׅꭈׁׅ #taekookau

Jungkook enters the atelier and whistles in awe. It looks chaotic- a shambles of paint, brushes and white paper. There's even paint on the floor. "Wow. You are- messy." Taehyung glares at him. "I am an artist. That's what we are."

"Okay- if you say so," Jungkook says with a chuckle and throws his jacket on an empty chair. "Where is my autograph?" Taehyung approaches him and waits. He seems excited. There's paint on his overall- and in his hair. "You got it, right?"

Jungkook pulls out the picture and gives it to Taehyung. "Oh- what is this? He even drew something for me?" "Yeah- and he wished you good luck with your future exhibitions," Jungkook says and yawns, not understanding the fuss about it. His stepdad isn't that good.

Taehyung stares at the picture, holds it close in front of his sparkling eyes. His cheeks are flushed and he smiles dreamily. "Alright- are you sure you are not into my stepdad? Because it looks like you are in love." "Shut up. Don't ruin the moment."

Jungkook chuckles and moves to the other side of the room. There are a few frames, leaning against the wall. "I can leave you alone with the picture and my stepdad's signature, and come back in ten minutes," he mumbles while looking at the paintings. Taehyung is very talented.

"You are disgusting," Taehyung mutters under his breath and puts the picture on a small table. "Okay, let's get this over with. How do you want me to draw you?" "If you ask me something like that, don't expect a serious answer," Jungkook says with a chuckle.

Taehyung huffs as he starts to prepare a canvas. "Do you want your painting to be in colour or black and-" "Black and white, please." "And which parts do you want me to draw?" Jungkook waits until Taehyung looks up and wiggles his brows. "Which parts do you want to see?"

"Can't you be serious for once?" Jungkook hums and reaches behind his head to pull off his shirt in a single motion. "I want you to draw my upper body and the tattoos on my arms, shoulder and chest." Taehyung is staring at Jungkook's chest. He swallows.

"What are you staring at?" Jungkook asks with a smirk. Taehyung clears his throat. "I was just looking at the tattoo on your chest. I haven't seen that one before." "You haven't seen the one on my inner thigh either. Do you want me to show you?" "No!"

Jungkook laughs at Taehyung's flushed cheeks. He is really cute. "Okay. What about your face?" Taehyung asks and approaches him. "What about it?" "Do you want your face to be seen on the painting, too?" "No. Just my body."

Taehyung tilts his head and studies him. "Are you sure? I think it will look good when you lower your head so that your side profile can be seen, too." "I know you think I am handsome, but I really want my tattoos to be the focus of attention." Taehyung huffs. "Idiot."

"Are you going to undress?" "What?" "I heard some artists love to draw naked." Taehyung opens his mouth and closes it again. He shakes his head and goes back to his canvas. "You are a model now. Models don't talk. Sit on the chair over there and take up a pose."

Jungkook runs a hand through his hair and sits down. "You need to tell me how. What pose looks good?" "I don't know. I usually don't draw people." Jungkook hums and crosses his arms in front of his chest. Taehyung picks up the canvas and carries it closer to him.

"I think this is good. It will show my muscles, too." Taehyung rolls his eyes and looks up. He frowns. "That way I can't see the tattoo on your chest though," he says and approaches Jungkook. He grabs his arms and lowers them. "How about that?"

Jungkook can smell Taehyung's shampoo. It's something fruity. "How about you draw naked. I have seen your butt already, so-" Taehyung slaps his chest. Hard. "Say that again and I will pinch your nipple." "Who says that I won't like that?"

Taehyung scoffs and turns away with a red face. "You are unbelievable, seriously." Jungkook chuckles and tries to find a more comfortable position. "Okay, I think I am ready, Vante. Do your magic."

It's silent. Taehyung doesn't talk while drawing, and he has forbidden Jungkook to talk, too. His tongue is sticking out in concentration, and he seems to be in his own world. Jungkook has catched Taehyung smiling from time to time, and he wonders what's going on in his head.

Jungkook has enough time to watch the painter artist. Taehyung is very pretty. The overall clings to his curves when he sits. Jungkook has already figured out that he has a very nice ass. His eyes fall on Taehyung's fingers, holding the brush. They are thin, delicate.

"Someone should draw you," Jungkook says without thinking. "I said, don't talk." "You are not drawing my face. Why am I not allowed to talk?" "Because I am trying to stay focused." "Am I distracting you?" Jungkook smirks. "Do you like my face that much?"

"You are annoying." "You are beautiful." Taehyung drops the brush and hisses. He bends down to pick it up and glares at Jungkook with flushed cheeks. "Stop it! If you want your painting to be presentable, stop messing with me."

"Why don't you like any compliments?" Taehyung continues drawing. "You don't mean them." "Who says that?" Taehyung locks eyes with him for a moment. "You're always making fun of me as soon as you open your mouth" "I like to tease you. But I'm hitting on you for real."

Taehyung ignores that and keeps drawing. "I am almost done." "Really?" "Yes. Normally, I draw even faster- but someone keeps interrupting me all the time." "Sorry. I know that my abs must be a big distraction for you." "You are so full of yourself."

Jungkook yawns and nods. "That's true." There's a beat of silence. "Okay you can relax now. I am done." "You are?" Jungkook stretches and gets up, walks towards Taehyung to step behind him. He looks at the painting and gasps. "Wow. That's seriously incredible."

"I love it. It's so good. It almost looks like a black and white photograph." "Great. Then take it and we are done with each-" "Thank you," Jungkook says and wraps his arms around Taehyung's waist from behind, causes the artist's breath to hitch audibly.

"You smell of strawberries," Jungkook mumbles and rests his chin on top of Taehyung's head. "Does all painter artists smell so edible?" "I don't know. You should sniff your stepdad." "Eww." Jungkook pulls away and Taehyung turns around on his chair. "Don't hug me again."

"Why?" "Because it is not appropriate!" Taehyung gets up and pushes Jungkook away from himself. "Not appropriate? I am not the one pulling down my pants-" "Yah!" Taehyung closes the distance and draws his paint-brush across Jungkook's face. "Now you look better."

Jungkook reaches out and tries to wipe off the paint with the back of his hand. Taehyung starts giggling. "It's even better now. Very beautiful. It's art," he says and starts to edge away. Jungkook reaches out and catches Taehyung's arm, pulls him flush against his body.

"You think that's funny?" "Yes," Taehyung says and shows him his tongue. Jungkook stares into his large eyes, shining with amusement. He dips his head. "If you won't be careful, I might press you against the wall and kiss you senseless."

"You are just talking bullshit. I know that you are teasing me. You think I will get flustered because of you, huh?" Taehyung tries to move away, but Jungkook doesn't let go of his arm. "Take your painting and leave. And thank you for the autograph."

Jungkook smiles. He runs his fingers down to Taehyung's delicate wrist- can feel his pulse beating wildly. "You seem pretty nervous though." "Let go." "I'll court you." "Excuse me?" "I will court you from now on. You don't believe that I am hitting on you? I will make you."

[ you better hide, Tae Jk is not playing ] [ Update soon ]

[ I am not sleepy yet. Someone here for another update? ]

ᠻ꠸ꪜꫀ Taehyung is nervous as hell. He takes a few breaths before entering the tattoo studio. He is too early, but he needs to calm down first before he will meet on Vincent. He's excited. It feels as if he is going to meet a celebrity. #taekookau

Jungkook comes out of the room when he hears the bell. He stops in his tracks, stares at Taehyung. "What the hell? Did you dress up like that for my stepdad?" Taehyung looks down at himself. "I didn't." "Sure. And you didn't style your hair either- and where are your glasses?"

"Why is that important?" Jungkook closes the distance and brings his hand to Taehyung's hip, squeezes him there. "It's the first time I am seeing you without your glasses. You are drop-dead gorgeous." Taehyung feels his pulse quicken. He has no idea how to react.

"Is your stepdad here already?" "No." Jungkook rolls his eyes. "Can you focus on me right now, please? Why am I jealous of my 55-year-old stepdad?" "You can't be jealous. I am not yours," Taehyung mumbles and averts his eyes. "Not yet," Jungkook whispers and smiles.

Taehyung clears his throat. He can feel the warmth of Jungkook's touch through his clothes. He is attracted to the tattoo artist. He can't deny that. But he still doesn't truly believe that Jungkook is serious about the courting thing. He is too playful.

"You are such a-" Taehyung trails off when the door opens behind him. He holds his breath. "Dad. Hi," Jungkook says with a smile. He pulls away from Taehyung and moves. "Hey, Kook. How is my favorite son?" "Doing good."

Taehyung's heart is hammering inside his chest. He feels like a stupid fan, hopes he won't embarrass himself. He takes a shaky breath and turns around. "Dad, that's Taehyung- you know him as Vante. He's a huge fan of you as I have already told you that. He wanted to meet you."

"Ah, yes." Leehun steps closer. He smiles and gives Taehyung a once-over. "It's so nice to meet you. I have never seen a picture of you before. You are so pretty." Taehyung feels his cheeks heat up instantly. "Thank you, Vincent-" "Please, call me Leehun."

Jungkook moves and reaches out, brushes a stray lock behind Taehyung's ear. "Are you going to join us in the back?" Taehyung is distracted by Jungkook's touch. He averts his eyes and looks at Leehun. "I really don't want to be a bother-" "No. Please. Join us. Let's chat."

Taehyung nods mutely and slaps Jungkook's back when the latter throws him a grimace. They walk into the room and Leehun sits on the lounger. "How do you two know each other?" Taehyung clutches Jungkook's arm, squeezes it. "Don't you dare," he whispers and sits on a chair.

"I believe Taehyung wants a tattoo, but he is too scared to do it." Leehun looks at him. "Really? Well, if you want one, you should go for it. It doesn't hurt that much. Right, Kook?" "Right, dad." Jungkook winks at Taehyung and puts on his gloves.

"Maybe some time in the future," Taehyung mumbles and glares at Jungkook. "It will fit you. Painter artists and tattoos go hand in hand," Leehun says and lays down on his back. "Right?" Taehyung tries to focus on Leehun, but his eyes fall on Jungkook's broad back instead.

"Where do you want the tattoo, dad? Still on your ankle?" "Yes, son. I didn't change my mind." Taehyung gets up, stands next to Jungkook. He wants to see him tattooing Vincent from upclose. "Are you sure you want to watch? You are not gonna faint?" Jungkook asks with a smirk.

"Shut up. I will be fine!" Taehyung snaps at him. He wants to slap Jungkook's shoulder, but the latter has already taken the tattoo gun in his hand. "Oh, you two have a love-hate relationship, huh?" Leehun says with a laugh. "There's no love," Taehyung mutters. "Not yet."

[ I need to sleep. See you soon ]

Jungkook's stepdad has left a moment ago. Taehyung sits down on the lounger. He looks happy- his eyes are sparkling. Jungkook scoffs and throws his gloves into the trash can. "Look at you- you look like you are in love." "I am in love with his paintings, with his art."

"Well, I think my stepdad wouldn't have mind if you would be in love with him, too. I could tell that he liked your adorable self." Taehyung glares up at Jungkook. "Shut up. Don't ruin my moment of happiness." Jungkook smiles and moves, steps right in front of him. "What?"

"Do you want to know what is making me happy these days?" "No," Taehyung replies, but there's a smile playing on his lips. Jungkook reaches out and cups his chin. "You. You are making me happy."

Taehyung blushes, but he doesn't push Jungkook's hand away. He smiles up at him. "Thank you so much." "For what?" "For giving me the opportunity to meet Vincent, your stepdad. I would have never expected something like this to happen."

"You are very welcome." Jungkook lowers his eyes to Taehyung's pillowy lips. "Can I get a kiss?" "What?" Jungkook pulls his hand away and scratches the back of his head with a sly smile. "If you are so thankful- give me a kiss."

Taehyung seems to consider it for a moment, but then he glares up at him. "Hey. I drew you! You got a painting of your tattoos for free. That has been the deal. Have you allready forgotten that?" "Hmm. Yeah, I did," Jungkook says and leans his face closer to Taehyung's. "Kiss?"

"No. Why should I give you a kiss out of nowhere? You are mean and-" "I am not," Jungkook says with a smirk. "But I can tell that you like me courting you." Taehyung averts his eyes and gasps. He pushes Jungkook away. "You hung the painting of your tattoos already?"

"Of course." Taehyung hops down the lounger and approaches the wall. "You hung it next to the painting you bought from my exhibition." "And next to the woman who shows the top of her butt," Jungkook says. He steps behind Taehyung. "There's one photograph left." "Which one?"

Jungkook boldy wraps his arms around Taehyung's waist from behind. "One of you. With a pretty tattoo on your soft skin." "What do you think you are doing, Jungkook?" "You always smell so nice, Vante. Are you bathing in roses?" Taehyung elbows him. "Gross. You are so cheesy."

"Did you like me better when I was fighting with you? You really like enemies to lovers a lot, hmm?" "Yah! No one said that we will be lovers." "Give me a kiss." "No." Taehyung scoffs with a laugh. "Crazy. Don't pout like that. It isn't working."

Jungkook brings a hand to Taehyung's hip. "Are you sure?" "Yes. And forget about a photograph of me and a tattoo, too." Jungkook leans in. He likes that Taehyung allows him to get closer. "Now that I think about it- I should have tattooed 'JK' on your butt. Or 'JK's'"

Taehyung shakes his head, but he is still smiling. Jungkook can't tell if it is because of him, or if he's still happy to have met his stepdad. "A tattoo is never going to happen." "And what if your lovely Vincent would design the tattoo?"

"Yah!" Taehyung pouts cutely and presses his finger into Jungkook's chest. "Don't do this. Don't try to convince me." "Just imagine it. A tattoo, designed by your favorite painter artist, tattooed on your sexy ass by your future lover."

Taehyung raises his hands to his ears and pretends not to hear Jungkook. "I need to go now. Bye." Jungkook laughs and follows him to the front. "I will text you later." "Please, don't." "I will. I will send you a few pictures of me." "Bye, Jungkook."

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Jungkook curses and dials Taehyung's number. The latter picks up after the third ring. "Jungkookie? I was just chatting with you, and now you are calling me-" He hics. "Isn't that funny-" "Tae, where are you?" "At Jin's birthday party."

Jungkook sighs and gets up from the sofa. He has been watching a movie to relax- but now he's worried. "I know. But where?" "Oh." There's a beat of silence. "I don't know." "Where is Jin?" "I don't know." Taehyung hics again. "This place is very big, and too many people."

"Send me the location, okay?" Jungkook walks into the hallway and grabs his car keys. "I will come." "Oh? You will? Yay!" "Tae. Send me your location. And stay away from that asshole who keeps bothering you, alright? Tell him that your boyfriend is coming if he touches you."

Jungkook enters the barn, where the party is taking place. He is greeted with loud music. There are a lot of people, dancing, drinking, laughing. Jungkook hates parties. He pushes his way through the crowd to reach the back, where Taehyung should wait for him.

"JK!" Jungkook turns to his left. Taehyung is staggering towards him. He looks wasted as fvck, but also very pretty. He isn't wearing his glasses and his hair is styled. "JK!" Taehyung closes the distance between them and wraps his arms around his neck. "You are here."

"Are you alright?" Jungkook asks and places his hand on Taehyung's hip to steady him. "Where is the guy who was hitting on you?" "Who?" "You said there's someone who wanted to take you home to his place."

Taehyung tilts his head and seems to think. "Ah, that blonde. He left after I have told him that a scary, broad, tattooed guy will come to pick me up." He hics. "It worked. He left, but you are so cute- nothing to be scared of," he adds, his cheeks are flushed.

"Good. Do you want me to get you home?" Taehyung runs his eyes down Jungkook's body. He reaches for his shirt. "Pull it off." "What?" "It's hot here. Pull it off." "No. I will not be half-naked in this place. People will start hitting on me when they see my sexy body."

Taehyung starts giggling at that. "You are right. Only I am allowed to see you bare-chested because I am your painter artist, right?" Jungkook hums and starts moving, pulling Taehyung along. "Hey, JK, do you want me to draw your d!ck?"

A group of people turn to stare at them as they are making their way through the crowd. "Okay. You are really drunk. You shouldn't say something else right now." Taehyung sighs and stumbles. Jungkook tightens his arm around his waist. "JK. I want a tattoo." "Here we go again."

They arrive at Jungkook's car and he helps Taehyung to sit inside, fastens his seatbelt. "Where are we going?" Taehyung slurrs and reaches out to poke Jungkook's cheek as soon as gets inside. "To the tattoo studio?" "I am getting you home."

"But you need to bring your tattoo gun." Jungkook chuckles and backs out of the parking spot. His laugh dies on his lips though when Taehyung rests his hand on his thigh, rubbing circles with his thumb.

"Remember when you've sent me a picture of the tattoo on your thigh?" "Yes." Jungkook gulps when Taehyung's fingertips gets closer to his crotch. "I didn't pay attention to that tattoo. I was distracted by your thighs. They are very muscular and sexy. But don't tell Jungkook."

"I am Jungkook." "No, you are JK." Jungkook starts laughing. He grabs Taehyung's hand and pulls it off his lap- scared that drunk Taehyung will touch something that he shouldn't. "You are even more wasted than the first time I have met you."

Taehyung leans in. "But I really, really think that you are very, very hot," he whispers in Jungkook's ear before pressing a kiss on his lobe. "Tae-" "And I really love your tattoos. All of them. And I really like Vincent."

Jungkook chuckles. He turns his head to glance at Taehyung, whose face is only inches away from his. Jungkook looks back at the road and clears his throat. "Are you in love with my stepdad?" "No, silly. I don't like older men." Taehyung noses Jungkook's cheek. "I like you."

"You are drunk." "I like young guys." Taehyung giggles. "Young guys with big guns. Tattoo guns. And- and piercings. I like guys who love my paintings and buy them." He hics. "I like a guy who makes me happy by hanging my paintings on his walls, and letting me meet my idol."

Jungkook stops the car in front of Taehyung's atelier. He turns in his seat to face him. "You like that guy a lot, hmm?" "Yes. I really like Jungkook. But, please keep it to yourself, okay?" Taehyung mumbles drunkenly and tries to unbuckle himself. He huffs when it doesn't open.

"Let me do it" Jungkook says and helps Taehyung to unfasten his seatbelt. "Thank you" Taehyung says and cups Jungkook's cheeks, presses a kiss right on his mouth. "Bye, JK" "Bye, you menace," Jungkook mumbles and licks his lips. He waits until Taehyung gets inside the buidling.

[ Now that JK knows that Taehyung likes him- nothing's going to stop him anymore ] [ That's it for today. See you soon ]

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ᦓꫀꪜꫀꪀ #taekookau

"Wow. I really like how you drew the flowers on this picture, Vante." Taehyung smiles at the older man. "Thank you." "You are young and talented. I am sure you will get even more famous in the future. I will definitely buy this one."

Taehyung smiles broadly and watches the man walk away to look at another painting of his. There are a lot of people at the exhibition tonight, and they all seem to love what he is doing. It makes Taehyung happy.

"I am proud of you." Jungkook is suddenly right behind Taehyung, whispering in his ear. He places a hand on his waist. "You are such a great artist." Taehyung shivers when Jungkook's lips touch his ear. He turns around to face him. "I told you that you are not invited."

Jungkook smiles and lowers his eyes. "You dressed up, Vante. You are very pretty today. Don't make me jealous of others ogling you." "Stop talking nonsense and-" "Why are you blushing?" Jungkook asks in a whisper and runs his fingertips down Taehyung's hips.

"I am not blushing. And get away from me. This is a cultural event. Don't make this-" "I am so into you, Tae," Jungkook whispers and leans his face close to his. "Really much." Taehyung's breath hitches and his skin tingles. "Jungkook-" "You said you like me."

"I was drunk," Taehyung whispers- breathlessly because of Jungkook's heavy stare. He places his hand on his chest, but doesn't push him away. "I need- I need to talk with other visitors, too." Jungkook hums and leans back. "Do that. I'll be here. And I will get my kiss tonight."

"Your what?" Taehyung adjusts his shirt with shaking fingers. He hates that his body starts to react to Jungkook so much. "You are seriously delu-" "If you don't want me to kiss you right here, you better go for now, beautiful Vante."

Taehyung walks away, his heart beating like a drum. Jungkook smells too good. He looks too good. And his touch makes his skin catch fire. Taehyung needs to focus. He smiles at a woman who winks at him. "Can I ask you a question, Vante?" "Sure."

Taehyung talks to a lot of art lovers. He explains the meanings behind some paintings and gets a lot of praises. He excuses himself for a moment to rush towards the restroom a moment later. He opens the door and gasps to see Jungkook in there, washing his hands.

Taehyung walks past him, but Jungkook looks up and catches his arm, pulls him towards him. "Hi." "I, I need to pee." Jungkook hums and lowers his eyes to Taehyung's lips. "And I really need to kiss you, or I will d!e."

Taehyung feels sparks dancing across his skin. "Jungkook. What has gotten into you-" "You." Jungkook lets go of Taehyung's arms and cups his cheek. "Drunk people always tell the truth, right? And I know, I can tell that you like me for real. You are just- scared."

"Why should I be scared?" Taehyung whispers, staring deep into Jungkook's eyes. "Of you?" "No. You are scared to admit that you like me, too. I guess you still think that I am just messing with you. But believe me-" Jungkook leans in, dips his head. "-this is real."

Taehyung's chest is heaving and he knows that he must be a blushing mess by now. "I- I really need to pee and, and my visitors are waiting for me to-" "Fvck them," Jungkook whispers. He locks eyes with Taehyung before placing a careful, gentle kiss on his lips.

Taehyung shudders. Even though the kiss was light- it took his breath away. "Was it bad?" Jungkook asks in a whisper, lips grazing his. Taehyung shakes his head mutely, and closes his eyes when Jungkook kisses him again- his touch still gentle.

Taehyung nips Jungkook's lower lip, causes him to groan into his mouth. He kisses him more deeply, forgetting about everything else. Jungkook's lips make him want to moan, but he holds back. "God, I waited so long for this," Jungkook hisses and wraps his arm around Taehyung's

waist, lifts him on the sink. "Yah, you will get my pants wet." Jungkook chuckles against Taehyung's lips. "Yeah, I am sure I will." Taehyung wants to protest, but Jungkook slips his tongue between his lips.

The door opens and Jungkook pulls away with a smirk. Taehyung hops down the sink and adjusts his shirt. "Oh, I am sorry. I didn't know that you two were- busy here." An older, friendly-looking man enters the restroom. "Please, continue. I just need to empty my bladder."

"We will. Thank you," Jungkook says with a laugh and reaches for Taehyung's waist, but he slaps his hands away. "Stop it!" "Let's get outside." Jungkook smirks when he opens the door, letting Taehyung walk out first. "We will continue this later." "Shut up!" Taehyung hisses.

"I want a tattoo." Jungkook turns his head and stares at Taehyung suspiciously. "Are you drunk?" "No." Taehyung fiddles with the sleeves of his shirt. "I want one." Jungkook looks back at the road. He has offered to drive Taehyung back home after the exhibition.

"Okay. If that's what you-" "Now." Jungkook glances at him, at his flushed cheeks, at his kissable lips. He wants to stop the car and kiss Taehyung until they can't breath anymore. "Now?" "Yes." Taehyung nods with a smile. "Or are you busy?"

"No." Jungkook chuckles. "It's almost midnight, but let's do it." Taehyung nods happily. Jungkook reaches out and takes his hand. He doesn't care anymore. He just does what he wants to do. After Taehyung has kissed him back, he's definitely sure that the other is into him, too.

Jungkook parks the car in front of the tattoo studio. He's excited. He always wanted to tattoo something on Taehyung's body. Art needs art. They get out of the car and Jungkook unlocks the door. "After you," he says and smiles at Taehyung.

As soon as he closes the door behind himself, Jungkook takes Taehyung's hand and turns him around. He presses a kiss on his lips. "Are you sure you want a tattoo?" Taehyung nods. "I always wanted one." "On your butt?" "No." Taehyung slaps Jungkook's chest and pecks his lips.

"No?" Jungkook pouts playfully. "And here I thought I will be lucky tonight and see your sexy ass." "Shut up!" Taehyung says and turns away to head to the room. Jungkook follows him with a chuckle and starts preparing his equipment. "Where do you want your first tattoo then?"

Taehyung sits on the lounger. "On my arm," he says and rolls up the sleeves of his shirt. "Here." Jungkook takes out his gloves and approaches him. He looks at Taehyung's arm before raising his eyes to his face. "You told me you will never get a tattoo. What changed your mind?"

"Nothing. I was messing with you. As I said, I always wanted one," Taehyung replies and shows Jungkook his tongue. "Menace," Jungkook whispers and cups Taehyung's chin, kisses him. "Sweet, addictive menace." Taehyung wraps his arms around Jungkook's neck and kisses him back.

Jungkook pulls back and grabs Taehyung's wrist. He raises it to his lips to drop a trail of kisses along his arm. "Do you already know which tattoo design?" Taehyung bites his lower lip, his cheeks are flushed. "It tickles," he says and pulls his arm away. "I know what I want."

"And what?" Taehyung smirks. "Maybe something from Vincent?" Jungkook lowers his face and rests his forehead against Taehyung's shoulder. "Don't do this to me. I am still jealous of my stepdad, that old fart." Taehyung laughs. "I am just joking."

Jungkook raises his head and smiles. "Thank god." "I want a painting palette," Taehyung says. His eyes are sparkling with excitement. Jungkook kisses him. "That is perfect for you, beautiful Vante." Taehyung smiles and rubs his arm. "Is it going to hurt a lot?"

"It depends, but we can take breaks and- make out or something like that," Jungkook replies with a smirk and puts his gloves on. "H0rny tattoo artist," Taehyung mumbles and turns, leans against the backrest. He pulls out his phone and shows Jungkook a picture. "Can you do this?"

"Of course." Jungkook leans in to peck Taehyung's lips. "Let me sketch this real quick. Do you want the tattoo exactly like this one? With the same colors?" "Yes," Taehyung says and rubs his arm again. He seems nervous.

Jungkook cups his cheeks and presses a soft but firm kiss on Taehyung's lips. "Don't be scared. If it hurts too much, tell me instantly, okay?" he says and starts to disinfect the skin on Taehyung's arm. "I will kiss all the pain away afterwards."

Jungkook applies the stencil on Taehyung's skin. "It looks great already. I am sure that it would look even better on your butt- but it's your loss," he mumbles and sighs dramatically. Taehyung chuckles and stares at his arm. "I like it. Do it."

"You want me to get the gun?" "Yes." "Which one?" Jungkook asks with a laugh and adjusts his pants. "You are a kid, seriously." "We are the same age." "You are two months younger," Taehyung says with a playful glare. "Get your tattoo gun."

Jungkook laughs and prepares the needle. "Last chance to say no." Taehyung reaches out and places his hand on Jungkook's arm. "I want this. And I trust you to make it beautiful." "You are beautiful."

Taehyung stares at the tattoo on his arm. He is in love with it. It has hurt, but Jungkook has made sure to give him enough breaks to endure the pain. "I love it. You did really good," Taehyung says. He is not able to look away from his first tattoo.

"Everything would look good on your body," Jungkook says and throws the gloves away after he has cleaned the tattoo gun. He approaches Taehyung and stands inbetween his legs. "I will take a picture of it later and hang it on the wall."

Taehyung smiles and kisses him. "It feels as if you are building something like an altar on your wall- every painting reminds you of me, hmm?" "What if that's exaxtly what I am doing?" Jungkook asks, his expression is getting serious for a moment.

Taehyung brings his hands to Jungkook's hips, pulls him closer. "That would be very sweet of you. A little bit creepy maybe- but actually it's the sweetest thing someone has ever done for me." Jungkook wraps an arm around his waist. "But it's not for you. It's for me."

"You are egoistic then." "I would call it possessive, but okay," Jungkook says and leans in, grazing Taehyung's lips with his. "I want everyone to know that Vante is not available. His art is on my wall, and his cute ass will be on my di-" "Say it and I am leaving."

Jungkook smiles against Taehyung's lips. "Alright, alright. You are not ready for that yet. Then let me keep my promise and kiss the pain away." "It doesn't hurt any-" Jungkook silences Taehyung with his lips, kisses him intensely, demanding, taking his breath away once again.

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ꫀ꠸ᧁꫝꪻ "You cheated, you little shit," Jungkook whispers- his breath hot against Taehyung's ear. "I did not!" Taehyung replies with a smirk, snuggles closer into Jungkook's chest. He's sitting between the other's legs, playing a fighting game on the Xbox. #taekookau

"You did. The last round. I was playing against the computer- not against you! You can't do this kind of moves." Jungkook laughs. "You changed the settings when I was in the restroom. Admit it." "I did not!" Taehyung says- though he did change the settings. "I am just good at-"

"Then give me your controller and show me." Jungkook reaches out, but Taehyung throws the controller on the other sofa. "You little- I knew it. You are seriously such a brat," Jungkook says and starts tickling Taehyung's sides.

"I am sorry," Taehyung manages to say between giggles. He squirms and tries to wiggle away from Jungkook- but the latter throws his controller on the other sofa, too, and keeps tickling him. "Stop, I just wanted to win once," Taehyung says with a laugh. "Stop, I will d!e."

Jungkook wraps his arms tightly around Taehyung's waist and leaves a trail of kisses on the side of his neck. "Don't d!e. Your fans still want to see a lot of beautiful paintings from you, Vante." He plants a kiss on Taehyung's shoulder. "And I need you, too."

Taehyung smiles and rests his head against Jungkook shoulder. "You need me?" "Yes." "For what?" Jungkook hums and presses a kiss into Taehyung's locks. "I need you to complete the wall in my tattoo studio. And I need you to be my inspiration for new tattoo designs."

Taehyung scoffs and places his hand on Jungkook's thigh. "Just because of that?" "No." Jungkook tightens his arms around Taehyung's waist. "I need you to kiss me every day, and stay in my arms like this for the-" "Don't get cheesy now, tattoo artist."

"You asked." Taehyung chuckles, pushes Jungkook's arms away. He gets up and turns around, climbs on Jungkook's lap. He wraps his arms around his neck. "Oh? If you do something like this, I will think that you want to have sex. Am I right?" "We did it before we started playing"

"So?" Jungkook pouts. "Now we can do it after playing. You need to get punished for cheating anyway," he whispers and leans in, capturing Taehyung's lips in a heartwarming kiss. "And how do you want to punish me?" Jungkook chuckles lowly against Taehyung's lips.

"I want to undress you, and paint your body- primarily your ass, obviously. And then I want to fvck you on a canvas, and hang the painting on my wall." Taehyung stares at Jungkook in disbelief. "That sounds like you have planned this for a while already, you pervert."

Jungkook pecks Taehyung's lips. "To be honest- I started imagining it the moment you pulled down your pants that night." "Kook." Taehyung whines and hides his face into the crook of Jungkook's neck. "You will never let that go, right?"

"Never" Jungkook kisses him again. "Do you know why?" "Why?" Jungkook places his hands on Taehyung's thighs, squeezes them. "Because I don't want to forget that night. I'm so fvcking happy that your drunk self decided to stumble into my tattoo studio. I don't want to forget it"

Taehyung's heart flutters at his words. He presses his lips against Jungkook's in a sweet kiss. "Who would have thought that you will turn out to be so cheesy, hmm?" "You like it though, beautiful Vante, no?"

Taehyung smirks and shifts on Jungkook's lap. He can already feel his erecti0n, making him excited as well. "So, should we do it?" "Do what?" "Create a new painting." Jungkook growls against Taehyung's lips, moves his hands to his butt. "Am I allowed to hang it on the wall?"

"No." "No?" Jungkook pouts. "Why?" "Not in the tattoo studio. You can hang it in your bedroom if you want to." "No." Jungkook smirks and squeezes Taehyung's butt, eliciting a moan from him. "The wall on my bedroom needs a photography of you, and your butt- with 'JK's' on it."

"You wish," Taehyung whispers against Jungkook's lips. "Never." "Right. Let's wait for a bit. I'm patient." Jungkook smiles. "You never wanted a tattoo- and now look at your arm." "It's so pretty," Taehyung says and glances at the paint palette on his skin. "You are prettier."

Taehyung chuckles. He secretly loves Jungkook's cheesy side. He kisses him, lets his lips linger for a moment. "Let's go. Let's get a canvas." "Get undressed. I will get the paint." Taehyung smirks. "H0rny tattoo artist." "Beautiful, Vante."

[ Let's give them some privacy now ] [ That's it, babies. It should have been a drabble- I think it has gotten "a little" longer than planned. ] [ Thank you for reading and interacting with this story. I had a lot of fun writing it! ]

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