𝐏𝐈𝐄𝐑𝐂𝐄 𝐌𝐘 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓— 정국, ⛓️ ๋ ࣭ ⭑๋ ࣭ ⭑

@𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐛𝐲𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐲𝐚

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“Okay—seriously this time. Do it.” You were flat on the chair, belly out, breathing like you were about to give birth instead of get a piercing.

Jungkook’s tattooed hand hovered near your stomach, clamp in one hand, needle in the other. He blinked at you. “You said that twenty minutes ago.”

“Well maybe I meant it now.”

He tilted his head, lip ring catching the light, arms all veiny and distracting. “You sure, or you gonna scream again?”

“I won’t!”

You did.

The second he got close, you screeched and full-on grabbed his bicep. Again. Hard.

He froze. Then snorted. Then laughed.

“It’s just a needle, babe.”

You glared, still clinging to his arm like it’d save your life. “You’re making that sound way less terrifying than it is.”

“And you’re making it way more adorable than it should be.” He said that way too easily, like your panic was cute or something.

You blinked. “Are you flirting with me or stabbing me?”

“Can’t I do both?”

Your soul left your body.