-chapter 7

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—🏷 author's note:
          okay i think ive improved a bit so i went back n edited chapters 1-3 :) the story is the same so u dont have to go back n read it, if ur reading this after chap 8 is published then theres no difference for u HWKSJWK ENJOY

—🏷 author's note:          okay i think ive improved a bit so i went back n edited chapters 1-3 :) the story is the same so u dont have to go back n read it, if ur reading this after chap 8 is published then theres no difference for u HWKSJWK ENJOY

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your pov

"okayyy.. andd.. you're all done" suna says to the client he was finishing up

they stood up and thanked him while walking out of the room, he followed behind them, smiling to me as he walked out.

after about 6 minutes he came back in

"sorry for making you wait so long, i thought i'd be done quicker" he says with a bored tone
"no i was fine with waiting" i reply
"was?" he asks while wiping where the previous client was sitting
"am. i am fine with waiting" i correct myself
"ha, im only joking angel" he laughs

again with that angel shit?? i thought

"ive already drawn the stencil, uh over there" he says while pointing at the drawing he made of the tattoo thats on the table across from him. i stand up and walk over to it.

"ya like?" he asks, looking up at me
"it'll do i guess" i say
"oh um if you dont like it i c-"
"ha, im only joking suna" i laugh and look up

"ha" he says smiling while shaking his head to the side, with his tongue imprinting his cheek.

hot

suna tells me to sit down on the chair next to him. i do as he says and he wipes my arm, cleaning it with alcohol. he places the stencil on my arm, the markings stamping onto my skin.

"is the placement alright?" he asks
"mhm" i answer

he hums a reply and cleans my arm for the second time with alcoholic wipes.

"now this might be a bit cold" he warns me before applying petroleum jelly ontop and around the outline on my arm.

after some time he begins using the tattoo gun, tattooing the design.

i watch his face as he's working. although he always has a bored expression, you can tell he really enjoys his job. thats sweet i thought.

while watching him i notice that he's wearing eyeliner, idk how i didnt see that before. it's only a tiny amount but its really well done.
professional i mock him in my head, thinking about the text he previously sent me.

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