Hate You To The Moon And Back || KTH FF ||

Tattoo~

Taehyung's pov

"You won't sleep tonight or something?" Y/n was on the bed, hardly 12 seconds away from dozing off.

"I've a meeting to attend, gotta wait a couple more hours" I wore my blazer and was preparing for my online meeting.

"At 2 in the fucking morning? Am I dreaming or are you bluffing in your sleep?" Her eyes were 90% closed, how adorable.

"My client is in a different timezone dumbun" I ruffled her messy hairs and sat on the bed, with a laptop on the mini table I kept infront of me.

"Oh- okay-" she crawled on my lap, her head was resting on my thigh. Under the table.

"That's a nice way to block the light" I soon turned on my laptop and proceeded with the meeting.

Y/n kept squirming from time to time, shaking the table with her head, all I had to do was keep a hand on her head to make her stay still.

Everything went smoothly. I shut the laptop, put it aside, as well as the table. It was around 4 in the morning. Y/n was still in my lap.

Without moving much, I removed my blazer, kept it aside and made myself a bit more comfortable. Stroking her hairs had to be one of my favourite things to do.

One thing I noticed about her is that she likes physical contact. One way or the other from time to time she finds an excuse to brush her hand against mine, or simply touch our shoulders or knees together.

I wasn't a clingy or touchy kinda person a few months before but you know, what they say? A Man changes for the woman he loves, oh wait
Let me improvise.

A Man changes only for the woman he loves.

Guess I did.

I'm not even sure why I keep falling harder and harder for her. Not having control over my emotions at all, scares me, a lot actually. But still a part of me is ready to take that risk. Just because, that means I'll have her in my life, as my better half.

I would give her the entire world if I could. And this is when, I knew. I'm in totally love with her. There's no going back. Nada.

"Goodnight, love" I kissed her forehead before adjusting her on the pillow.

Watching her everynight before falling asleep feels like a privilege. I pulled her closer by her waist, she snuggled into my chest making some inaudible sleepy noise.

I laughed to myself and slept soon after.

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Y/n's pov

"Are you sure, you wanna do that? " The first thing Taehyung wanted to do in the morning was to get a tattoo. He's way too impulsive if you ask me.

"Stop asking me that question again and again, I don't want to chicken out now"
He was on lying on the typical tattoo shop chair, with huge cushions under his head, his back and his ass.

The tattoo artist was a quite muscular female, her forearms had more inked skin than the normal one, she even had a lip and septum piercing, damn- she really thought of her body as a canvas, and made a masterpiece actually.

" Sir, can you please remove your shirt" how bold of her to ask my husband to strip.

She  was filling the ink in her machine pen or whatever the fuck it was, she should thank heavens she didn't make an eye contact with me or else she would've have been dead by the daggers I'm throwing towards her with my eyes.