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LIKE A TATTOO .☘︎ ݁˖ – 02 lucky me

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to say you were too embarrassed to even step foot in this place again would be an understatement. yeonjun arguing with the receptionist suddenly became background noise to you.

you became so engrossed within your own thoughts that you hadn't even seen heeseung hastily walk up to the desk, trying to mediate the situation going on in front of you.

it wasn't until you heard a familiar voice start speaking that you decided to look up at the scene, "riki, stop terrorizing our customers seriously – listen i'm so sorry about the inconvenience–"

it was him. you were sure of it – okay, maybe only about 75% sure it was him. you could barely make out what that guy looked like the night you drunkenly tried to get a stupid tattoo. but there was no doubt about it that this was the place.

all you could do was stare at him while you try recollecting the events of that infamous night.

when he finally looks up to meet your gaze, he stops talking and just squints his eyes at you for a second – well, at least that's what you saw before you frantically turned around in shame.

yeah, that is definitely the same guy.

facing the other way, you hurriedly took your phone out to make yourself seem busy; just pressing random shit and going on different apps.

"hey, you back for your free tattoo already lucky?"

the room followed with silence – and then a simultaneous, "huh?" from both yeonjun and the receptionist.

that sentence alone made you shudder completely. you froze for a second before you slowly turned to face everyone again.

you look at all the faces around you; amusement, confusion, and even more confusion.

all you do is let out a sheepish laugh.

grinning, heeseung turns and asks, "riki, could you prep – sorry what's your name again? my bad."

"oh um, yeonjun – it's yeonjun."

"ah yeah, i remember now, jay mentioned you'd be coming today," heeseung looks back at riki, "could you go prep yeonjun for his tattoo?"

riki nods and leads the way to yeonjun, both walking in complete silence, leaving you and heeseung alone.

heeseung quickly breaks the ice, "so, you made your mind up lucky?"

"why do you keep calling me that?" you interject, tilting your head slightly.

he twirls his finger in the air, "your back."

you place a hand on your exposed back, oh. you often forget that you got this tattoo in the first place.

the tattoo was freshly two years old now, but you remember it like it was yesterday.

after getting broken up with by your then boyfriend, you decided to commemorate the start of a new era by getting your first tattoo. your ex-boyfriend was always so over-protective and territorial of you, but you hadn't thought much about it then – you simply listened to him because you trusted him. he was your first everything: first kiss, first boyfriend, and even lost your virginity to him.

so, like any normal human being would, you crashed the fuck out after he brutally ghosted you the day of your first year anniversary. that was essentially the end of your first and only relationship.

from then on, you decided to live your own life, refusing to ever let a man be able to control you – refusing to ever let a man get so intimately close to you as he once was.

so ultimately, you got a cheeky tattoo on a whim to declare independence from men (for the time being). and now you're stuck with "lucky you" carved on your lower back. it's almost a laughable situation, really.

heeseung clears his throat, "hello?"

"oh, sorry, got lost in thought." you blurted, "listen, about that night, i'm sorry. just forget all about it please. i was pretty drunk and didn't know what i was doing."

he raises an eyebrow, "oh really? could have fooled me," letting out a devilish smile afterwards.

you don't know whether to laugh out of embarrassment or anxiety, but thankfully, you didn't have to choose after you and heeseung both hear a loud bang coming from the other room.

"guys, i think he fainted," echoed riki.

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the energy in the store shifted when heeseung scolded riki for quote, "provoking yeonjun with the tattoo gun," – making him faint.

the atmosphere was quiet, and especially awkward now that yeonjun was sitting in fetal position in the waiting area, sipping his juice box while holding a cookie in his other hand.

all you could do was lightly pat his back as if it was any consolation.

when riki gets sent to the back for "time-out," you slowly walk up to the reception desk.

"um," you begin, "sorry about my friend collapsing in your store."

scratching the back of his neck, heeseung replies, "don't worry about it, i should be the one sorry. i'm pretty sure riki was trying to scare yeonjun on purpose."

you hold in a laugh.

"yeah," you look back at yeonjun, whose still staring at the ground traumatized, "i don't think he'll be able to get a tattoo today."

"that's no problem at all. sorry for the bad experience," heeseung reassured with a grimaced smile.

"well, i guess we'll get going now," you begin walking back towards yeonjun.

"wait," heeseung shouts.

you look back at heeseung, who is now jogging towards you with something in his hand, "the offer still stands – the tattoo i mean, if you ever want to get one," he hands you his business card.

you accept it, brushing against his hand lightly where you notice "luck" tattooed across the knuckles of his right hand.

you take a quick look at the card; lee heeseung, independent tattoo artist at black heart ink, the store's website, and his personal phone number.

"thanks," you look back up at him before putting the card inside your purse, "i'll think about it."

he nods and watches you pull yeonjun up, dragging him towards the door.

before stepping outside, you look back at him once more, "bye heeseung."

and for the second time, he watches you leave.

"lucky me, indeed," he thinks to himself.

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author's note: if heeseung and yn’s encounter this chapter didn't make sense it’s bc u prob didn’t read the PROLOGUE!!!😾 also does anyone wanna guess which idol will faceclaim yn’s ex (yes, he will make an appearance in the story at some point)🫣 + everytime i start writing like a tattoo i have to play lucky by riize🍀

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bambiens · 1 day ago

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LIKE A TATTOO .☘︎ ݁˖ – 01 can i please get uhhh

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PROLOGUE | next chapter | masterlist

A WEEK AFTER THE PROLOGUE…

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author's note: ANDDDD LIKE A TATTOO KICKS OFF HAPPY READING!!! also sorry for the short chapter, the next one has some written tho🙏 + make sure to read the prologue, its necessary for the story!

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bambiens · 1 day ago

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LIKE A TATTOO .☘︎ ݁˖ – 00 PROLOGUE

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profiles I | profiles II | next chapter | masterlist

SYNOPSIS ⟢ after suffering a gruelling break-up, y/n vowed to start doing all the things her ex-boyfriend had never let her do before; partying, having fun, and making reckless decisions. during a usual night out, y/n spontaneously decides to try to get inked – which ultimately led her to meet lee heeseung, an independent tattoo artist. meeting heeseung was an embarrassing memory that y/n would like to forget (which she had forgotten by the next morning anyways considering she was completely hammered), however, after encountering each other again by chance – or luck if you call it that – heeseung decides he’s found the perfect canvas for his art; his next muse.

A WEEK AGO...

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it was safe to say that everyone had one, two, many drinks. after leaving the club, you had all been roaming the streets of nyc with no set destination – your glossy eyes made it hard to see all the fluorescent lights around you, and it wasn't helping that the intoxication was still settling in. all that filled the air was laughter of you and your friends – and the occasional whiff of underground sewage.

abruptly stopping her tracks, giselle suddenly gasped aloud, startling everyone – it wasn't until then that you, yunjin, and beomgyu noticed you were all parked in front of a tattoo shop.

giselle turns to face everyone, already grinning from ear-to-ear, "does anyone want to get a tattoo right now?"

"can we do that another time, i think i might throw up if we don't call a cab right now," beomgyu replied, waving his arms around flamboyantly in defiance.

deciding to ignore beomgyu, giselle rolls her eyes turning to look at you and yunjin, where the silence became almost deafening.

honestly, you wouldn't say you were opposed to the idea of spontaneously getting a tattoo at this moment, but what really turned you off was the idea of getting it alone. you thought to yourself that it wouldn't be much fun if it was only you experiencing getting a drunken tattoo – but then, you suddenly started to begin thinking otherwise.

your two feet began dragging themselves towards the entrance to the tattoo shop where you loudly blurted, "whatever, momma didn't raise no fuckin' pussy."

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upon entering the shop, the four of you guys tried to lock-in (in other words, seem sober). however, this strategy didn't help at all considering heeseung could already smell the liquor coming from you guys as soon as you all stepped in. plus, you're all still wearing club attire – it doesn't take much to put two and two together.

you clear your throat as heeseung walks towards the reception desk, "how's your night been?" he asks you with a grin on his face.

"good, good... you know same old, same old," you can hear giselle, yunjin, and beomgyu all giggling in the back.

"actually..." you begin batting your eyes at him, "i was wondering if you'd be a kind fella and be able to, um, give me a tattoo... right now?" at this point, you become aware of how off-putting you probably seem to this man.

while speaking, you were unaware that heeseung had been smirking at you the entire time.

"you know, i'd love to, but," his eyes dart to the clock then back to you, "one, we're about to close, two, you are very visibly drunk and therefore cannot give proper consent, and three, it's by appointment only."

looking back at it now, you don't really know why you kept going at it.

you pouted your lips, intertwining your hands together begging, "c'mon, please, no one has to know. it'll be our little secret."

to be honest, you put on quite a convincing act that it almost tempted him. but instead, heeseung squints his eyes at your words, biting his lip back from laughing.

before heeseung responds, he softens his voice – almost as if he's gentle parenting you, "listen, you're really drunk right now and i wouldn't be a very good artist if i tattooed you under the influence, wouldn't i?"

all you do is simply nod at his words.

"but..." he drags out, "how about this, if you somehow remember this encounter when you're all sobered up, i'll give you whatever tattoo you want, no appointment needed, free of charge, just walk in whenever."

somewhere in the middle of his tiny spiel you start smiling.

he starts to speak again, "just ask whoever's at this desk for 'heeseung.'"

you couldn't tell if this was his way of flirting with you, but you begin to play along, "and what if you're not here?"

"i'm here everyday baby, it's my shop," he replied playfully.

you smile at his words, already slowly walking back towards the door, "we'll see, goodnight heedong," heeseung doesn't bother to correct you since you're already hammered, he just lets out a small snicker.

when you turn on your heels to exit, you find that all your friends had left you. you pause for a second, confused as to where they went and how they left unnoticed by you. were you really that enamoured by some random tattoo guy that you couldn't even tell what was happening around you?

while stuck in thought, heeseung lets you know, "they're just outside. i think one of them is throwing up."

you slightly turn your body to look back at him where you give him a tight-lipped, "thanks," before finally making your way out the door.

heeseung watches you leave with a grin on his face, looking at your back profile up and down just before your tattoo catches his eye.

in bold, the words, "lucky you" are etched onto your lower back.

"huh, lucky..." he mutters, looking down at his own knuckles on the counter that read "luck" and "fate."

if you were to ask heeseung now why he did what he did that night, he probably couldn't even tell you why himself – and in all honesty, he was never expecting to see you ever again, he just wanted to entertain himself that night.

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author's note: heeseung watching yn leave his store (REAL)!!!! also chapter one out NEOW❤️‍🔥

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