part two summary : jungkook talks down jisoos nerves. jimin thinks they've found the third addition.
ship ; soominkook
warning : dark humor, sexual content, blood, violence, heavy use of cursing, threesomes, use of weed and alcohol, nut worthy content.
rated : M (+19 )
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"Your first time?"
Jisoo briskly nodded, not able to form words. Jimin had left them, closing the door behind him. His space had a lot of band posters, photos and in the middle, there was a leather, plush table and other chairs near by. It was bigger than she expected.
"Okay," he said, walking over to his desk and picking up purple pair of gloves. "Take your shirt off and lay on the table."
"M-my what?" She stuttered out.
Jungkook looked at her and smiled a bit, placing on his gloves. "Your shirt...take it off. Or would you prefer the needle to tear and ruin that nice shirt."
"Oh okay!" She nervously replied, slowly turning around and unbuttoning her shirt.
She couldn't tell if he was staring or not but nevertheless, she was kind of shaking. Maybe it was because she was getting her first tattoo or she was braless and partially naked in front of a tattooed hottie. She didn't know.
Jisoo covered her chest with one arm and carried her shirt with her other hand.
She turned to see his back facing her. Good, he's respectable.
"Go ahead and lay down on your stomach." He said, moving stuff off his desk. "And we will start soon. You also might wanna move your hair. Preferably a bun."
Jisoo nodded and hopped on the table, facing her back to him. She quickly pulled up her hair and made it into a messy bun on top of her head and laid on the plush leather table.
Jungkook turned to her, pulling a small metal table with wheels towards her. "Okay, how high is your pain tolerance, baby?"
"Oh um....very high." She answered quietly. "Why?"
"Well, baby." He said, pressing the outline of her drawing onto her back. The paper felt cold as she felt his hands press on her back gently. "This tattoo is gonna be on direct bone, the needle will hit your spine and shoulders so I hoped that you can take pain."
