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[duhnova]

imagine seokmin with safe skin markers spread out all around him as he holds your leg gently in his lap. he’s hunched over, his tongue sticking out and his eyebrows furrowed as he concentrates on coloring the tattoo on your leg. he’s been mumbling and giggling to himself for the past twenty minutes as he tosses and picks up marker after marker trying to make the art in your skin even more perfect.

it’s adorable really as he tries so hard to hide his progress from you, shooing and giggling when you try to peak over his arms and broad shoulders. every five minutes he mumbling “i’m almost done.” as he picks up a new marker (he is in fact not almost done but you can’t be mad at him for lying because he just looks so cute while he concentrates).

when he’s finally done he has a bright smile on his face, his eyes sparkling as he continues to hide your leg.

“are you ready?” he asks excitedly. and when you smile with just as much enthusiasm and excitement he’s pulling away to show you his finished product. all the colors blended smoothly and he even added his own little drawings around your tattoo, he always said he thought your tattoo looked lonely down there and need some buddies (and the urge to go and get them tattooed right then and there was huge). “do you like it?” he grew worried at your silence.

“i love it!” you finally snap back to reality and smile brightly at him. he seemed to relax as he began to subconsciously rub at your leg, his smile growing wider (if that was even possible).

“i’m glad!” he laughs quietly. “i tried to make it as beautiful as you are.” his face was all red as he leaned down to kiss your leg gently while looking up at you through his eyelashes, giggling when he noticed your own blush as you whine about him saying shit like that (it always flustered you and turned you into a puddle, though i’m sure that’s what he was going for every time).

@onlyseokmins look at the damage you caused me (pls ily)