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A thunder mumbled under the threatening rain drizzles Jimin heard from his school window.
His class was watching a documentary on his history topic.
Taehyung was next to him, tying his bandana along with moving his red locks out of the way.
Jimin was always fond of his gorgeous hair and how it looked so soft but not in a babyish way. More of a idolising softness to his hair that brought out his masculinity.
Taehyung was a cute boy at times but his mainly showed of his unique prince-like looks you would see on a movie that even those men weren't as beautiful as him.
Not beautiful in a feminine way. But beautiful in a masculine way but not to masculine. Most of these thoughts Jimin thought about made no sense to him explaining through the use of words but in his mind, they were easy to what Jimin was trying to explain.
Taehyung's tattoos exposed a little especially in the collar bone area. Taehyung always wanted some on the neck but was his mother didn't advice him to get it yet.
She only allowed ones that could be covered up. Taehyung made that mistake once with his finger ones.
His three middle fingers on his right hand has mum in capital letters. Taehyung was a mummy's boy and he was proud of it. His mum loved her Mother's Day present but was worried about the trouble he would get from school. He can't just wear gloves everyday at school.
Instead he wore bandages around his write hand and plasters. All of the students knew why but never told because Taehyung popularity was flying high.
Taehyung says that he has a condition with his fingers and the difficulty to write but that was utter bullshit. Those adults believed the kid in the end and the red boy found it hilarious.
He sometimes took an advantage towards it and told the teachers that he struggled to copy down information. The teacher always told him to just get a photocopy of Jimin's notes.
Jimin got sick and tired of it and one time he photocopied some maths lesson and ripped it to shreds so that Taehyung had to stick all the pieces together.
But they were never serious with each other. They always took it as a joke and that rarely brought them into fights.
They were the best of friends.
•••
"Let's hang out after school Hyung!"
Taehyung said excitedly, hugging the older boy's waist whilst Jimin was trying to write the last few sentences of their last period's notes.
"I want to go somewhere after school today."
"Let me come with you." Taehyung grinned.
"So where are we going? Please don't tell me it's the library."
Jimin shook his head. "It's an underground tattoo place. I never seen once in this side of the city surprisingly. They were all shut down and were turned into strip clubs."
Taehyung chuckled at his little complaint.
"People rather pay non virgins humping a pole than paying a work of art."
Taehyung laughed when Jimin kept cursing under his breath.
"I don't mind strip clubs." Taehyung commented once Jimin was packing his things into the bag.
"Yes but that's just you Taehyung. You see anything attractive and you want to shove your little thing inside them."
"Ok first, that's not true because I didn't shove my dick in you and second it's not little."
"I'm not attractive Taehyung."
Taehyung just bursted into fits of laughers and patted the small boy on the back.
"Yeah and I'm a virgin." Taehyung spoke sarcastically.
He chuckled a bit saying, "good joke Jimin."
•••
Taehyung was sipping on his red bull and Jimin with his strawberry milk. The older took his phone out and looked at the photo he took the night before.
It was the same but the lights was turned off. "Maybe its closed," Jimin mumbled with sadness.
The tall boy took your hand and walked straight into the building.
A boy with white blond hair came off his stool once he heard the door open and stuffed his cigarette on the ash tray that was placed on the bar.
"You kids shouldn't be here." The small boy commented but he was still a bit taller than Jimin.
"We just looking." Taehyung said.
"Look if you want a tattoo you can if you want. But don't go showing it to your mums and shit. I ain't getting into your family drama and court."
Taehyung laughed a little once he saw the the worker putting on black gloves.
"So who is getting a tattoo?"
"Actually we were jus-"
"I want one." Jimin spoke.
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