Kim Taehyung hadn't designed a tattoo since his brother died, he simply couldn't find the inspiration.
Y/F/N couldn't face the scars that covered her body, they were a constant reminder of her tragic past and so she asked for his help.
Design her...
Y/N had just finished clearing the table and was currently feeding Milo when someone knocked at her door, maybe Kiko had forgotten something.
It wasn't Kiko.
It was Kim Taehyung.
The look he gave Y/N made her mouth run dry, heart pounding against her chest.
What the hell was he doing here?
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It started out with the six friends drinking bourbon chasers at Taehyung's studio apartment, wasn't supposed to end up with them getting drunk but as the six discussed everything that had happened in their lives since they last met and spent some quality time together one chaser turned to two.. three..four and well you can see where it would lead.
Jungkook was leaning out of the window, inked forearms resting on cool glass as he sparked up. "Same old same old." He drawled, spliff captured between soft plump lips. "Still at the garage, who knew working on motorbikes would be my calling." He chuckled, so much for his days at college studying performing arts.
"Still no girl to bring home to meet the parents?" Hoseok teased, totally nonplussed when Jungkook narrowed his eyes.
"I'm young and enjoying myself, definitely don't want to think about serious relationships." He scoffed; smoke coming to rest on his tongue before exhaling and watching as the wisps twisted gracefully before blending with the inky canvas above.
"What about you Jimin, work okay?" Namjoon cocked a brow quizzically, chin resting on the palm of his hand as the kitchen counter supported his weight.
Jimin gave a shrug, brow furrowed as he knocked back another chaser. "It pays the bills, fucking hate it though." The other five nod in understanding, handling customer queries for designer outlets across the country didn't exactly sound intriguing. Jimin wanted to quit but the pay was quite substantial, a change in career now would only see a loss in salary and so he stuck with it regardless of how much he dispised it.
"Before you ask, still single and happy." He smirked, fist bumping Jungkook as the younger passed him the spliff.
Hoseok looks between the two and chuckles.
"You two need to settle down eventually, can't survive on meaningless flings forever." He tilted his head back, eyes filled with love as Yoongi shot him a playful grin; long fingers moving gently through his hair. Things hadn't changed for them much, the two still together and very much in love. Yoongi focusing on his song writing and Hoseok teaching dance at the local academy, they had recently started looking into surrogacy; the two desperately wanting to start a family of their own.
"We can set up playdates!" Namjoon added, excited at the prospect of his friends having children.
"How is Jess doing? The pregnancy going well?" Yoongi inquired, placing a kiss to Hoseok's crown when he shuffled back between his legs.
