"yo, taeyong, i already know what i want so we won't have to waste any time."
"what?" i leaned over and she showed me her phone, "a tree?"
"i like trees," she pouted.
"ok then."
i smiled when i saw the tattoo from last week and quickly did the tree.
"done," i sat back, satisfied.
"amazing as always."
"bye, mireu."
"bye, taeyong."
