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"Alright kid. Just give us a bit and we will give you one. Pick what ever you want."

Taehyung just looked at the small boy in shock. "Jimin. What the fuck are you doing?"

"What do you think I'm doing? Taking a shit?" Jimin replied with a sassy tone.

"No it's just. Your mum."

"Fuck her."

"No thanks." Taehyung raised his hands.

Jimin smacked the younger boy and looked though the options. "I didn't mean it like that idiot." Jimin flipped through the pages kept looking at one

"I want a small and a minimalistic one."

"And somewhere your mum can't see." Taehyung added.

"True but my mum has seen most of my body."

"Now that sounds wrong."

Jimin kicked Taehyung this time and looked at him with disgust. "That's disgusting you sicko."

Jimin never told the reason why she saw it. But it was mainly because she was physical and enjoyed punching the small boy.

"I want a rose."

"So fucking cliche Jimin."

"Fuck off. I knew you should not have come."

Jimin looked through the pages and found one. He took a photo of it and saved into his photos.

Jimin saved the picture and showed Taehyung. "I want this."

"On your arm?"

Jimin shook his head.

Jimin pointed at the right side of his rib.

"Mate, even I don't have any on my ribs yet because they fucking hurt."

"Well then I guess I'm more brave than you."

Jimin grinned.

A tall muscular man with a tight black trousers and white shirt went into their room. Jimin couldn't see his face because of his black mask, covering up to the end of his nose.

The smaller man they saw before came out and puffed on his cigarette. "You picked one?"

Jimin nodded his head.

Jimin got off the black leather couch and walked into a room with dark red walls. Pictures of tattoo designs and a black leather seat you would see at a dentist.

"I'm Jungkook."

Jimin nodded his head. "P-Park Jimin." They shook hands, but really Jungkook's hand just engulfed Jimin's small hands.

"Now is this your first time?"

Jimin locked eyes with his dark burnt brown coloured orbs and nodded his head.

Jungkook nodded his head and smiled.

"Ok sweet cheeks. Don't be scared ok. If it hurts just breathe normally as best as you can ok? You will get used to the pain."

Jimin sat down and placed his head on the head rest and the tall boy tugged on black gloves, leaving a smack affect once he could not pull any longer.

Jimin couldn't help but notice the veins popping out of the man's arms. Jungkook moved his head back and asked for a picture.

Jimin showed the picture and he nodded his head.

"Easy." Jungkook smiled but it was only noticeable from the eye creases.

"Where you want it?"

"O-on my right rib." Jimin pointed at the place.

"Unbutton your shirt for me please." Jimin flushed at the sudden sentence and slowly did what he was asked to do.

Jimin took off his tie as well till everything was off, exposing his stomach. "You work out doll?"

Jimin nodded his head a little. "Just a bit."

Jimin felt a little bit confidence with his abs shown. There was a visible shape. "Which gym do you go to?" He asked, trying to start conversations so that Jimin didn't focus that the needle was about to puncture his milky skin.

"The one by the strip club and clothes store. That's a ten minute walk away."

Jungkook nodded his head and started moving the pen onto the skin. Before Jungkook replied, Jimin started to erupt noises in the room.

"Oh shit!" Jimin groaned at the sudden pain. He grabbed his blond locks and held onto it tightly as his breathing hitched a little. "Just breath slowly Jimin."

Jimin tried but he still found it difficult. Small tears formed in his eyes and sweat began to drop down.

"When is it finished?"

The guy laughed and continued to do the tattoo.

"We just started baby boy."

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With the last details of the rose, Jungkook turned off the machine and placed it into a little stand for the ink and washed the needle.

"Just wait here, I'll get you something to drink."

Jimin still had his hand in his hair gripping onto his locks and he couldn't help but remember the whimpers he made that sounded so sexual when the man's other and was slightly pushing on his stomach with every turn the needle went.

Jimin sat up, he desperately wanted to see the tattoo. He looked at the mirror on the side and saw the tattoo.

"Wow."

He was amazed by how it looked the exact same as the picture from just one look at it.

Jungkook came back and gave him a glass of water. "T-thank you Jungkook."

"No problem."

Jimin wiped the tears that were left hanging under his eye lids and sniffled a little. "You did very good for your first time Jimin," he said assuringly while stroking the small boy's hair.

Jimin blushed a little at the sudden contact. No one was every loving like this before. Not even Taehyung. Taehyung was more friendly in a best friend way.

But not a loving way. Jimin smiled a little while sipping his water and looked at the man. He still had his mask.

Jimin really wanted to rip it off and see that gorgeous face of his.

"Will you come back?" He asked.

Jimin shrugged his shoulders.

"I hope I didn't frighten you with your first time."

Jimin quickly shook his head. "No it's not that. I don't know if I want another one. I usually just want one. But maybe I will want two."

"Well I can't wait to see you again Jimin."

•••
Jimin doesn't know Jungkook's last name is Jungkook. He only knows Jungkook

And Jimin doesn't know Jungkook's first name on instagram.  Because it is Jeon. JK He just calls him Hyung

Just to stop the confusion for you guys 😂