Yn's pov―
I sat on the padded table in Jungkook's private studio, my thigh exposed and marked with the fresh lines of the tattoo he was working on. His black gloves stretched over his tattooed hands as he leaned in, the needle buzzing steadily against my skin. Every so often, his gloved fingers brushed higher on my thigh, steadying me with a firm press that sent heat pooling low in my belly.
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