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The Butterfly Tattoo ~ Jeon Jungkook
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You raced around the hotel room as you tried to throw your suitcase together as you prepared to travel with Jungkook and the rest of the boys on the next leg of the tour. With your alarm failing to go off, you were far behind, with Jungkook throwing his case together too.
Once you had all of your belongings, you pulled out an outfit to wear on the coach, knowing that you couldn’t stay in your pyjamas forever. Whilst Jungkook busied himself, you looked at your reflection in the mirror, letting go of a sigh as you tried to get prepared.
You stripped yourself of your shorts first, changing into a pair of loose-fitting trousers that would give you plenty of comfort for the hours you’d spend sitting on the bus with little to do, settling the waistband comfortably.
And then you discarded your pyjama shirt, throwing it away with little focus as you grabbed your fresh shirt. You were oblivious to your shirt as it landed in front of Jungkook, catching his attention. His hand reached forward to take it, looking up to you.
“Oh, wow.”
Your body turned back in response to the sound of Jungkook’s voice, noticing your shirt in his hand. “Sorry,” you smiled, throwing your shirt over your head before taking your old one out of his hand.
“No, don’t worry about the shirt,” he breathed, continuing to stare at the small of your back despite the material that now covered what had originally caught his attention.
Your eyes continued to watch over him as you folded up your shirt to place into your suitcase. “What are you looking at?” You asked once you were finished, still feeling his eyes watching over you as you had a look for yourself to see what he was focused on.
“How come you never told me that you have a tattoo?”
Your hand instantly went to the small of your back, pressing your shirt against where your tattoo was. Jungkook’s head shook as he extended his hand out, taking a hold of your hand to pull you back so you were stood directly in front of it.
“Do you not want me to see it?”
Your head shook as you looked behind your back to him, “it’s not that I don’t want you to see it, I just never imagined that this would be the way that you’d find out.”
“Can I have a look at it? Or a proper look at least.”
Your arm dropped to your side, giving Jungkook the answer as he let go of you to take a hold of the hem of your shirt. Jungkook slowly lifted it up to reveal the inking that you had on the small of your back, a delicate butterfly that you had tattooed several years ago.
“What made you get this?” Jungkook asked as his eyes glossed over the delicate details that your tattoo possessed. It was a stark comparison to some of the stronger tattoos that Jungkook wore but captured his attention just as much.
A smile graced you as you recalled the memory, “it was friendship tattoo I got with a few friends when we left college.”
“It’s beautiful,” Jungkook complimented, brushing the pad of his thumb over it, “did all of your friends get the exact same one?”
“If you look closely at the wings, you can see that they’re different colours,” you informed him as he leant in to take a look at the colour, “like you all have different colours as idols, we all got different colours for our friendship group.”
As he studied your tattoo closely, Jungkook could see the faint shade of purple that was in between the wings of your butterfly, almost as if the colour of your tattoo was meant to be.
“I have a song called Butterfly too.”
“I’ve heard it,” you smiled, continuing to look down at Jungkook as his free hand rested against your hip, keeping you in position. “One of my friends actually sung it when we were getting the tattoo done, you know the one who screamed in your face at the party?”
He had never quite gotten over the terror he felt that night when you introduced him to one of your closest friends. Long before you met Jungkook, you knew how big of a fan of his he was, and just how excited she’d be at the chance to meet him too.
“Have you got any other tattoos hidden away that I don’t know about?” Jungkook laughed, allowing your material to fall back around your figure as he let go. “I can’t believe I’ve never seen this one before, how have you managed to keep it so well hidden?”
“I guess it’s just one of those things,” you laughed, taking a seat beside him on the end of the bed, “it’s just in one of those places that gets covered by most of my clothes, and you’re always talking about your tattoos, I wasn’t sure if my tattoo would compare to how cool yours were.”
Jungkook’s head shook as his hand rested against the top of your leg, “you know me, I think all tattoos are cool, and they’re all important to the individual too.”
“It’s a very special one.”
His smile widened as your head dropped down to rest against his shoulder, “do you think one day you might want to get another tattoo?”
Your shoulders shrugged in response, having other tattoos was something you’d definitely thought about, but as with your first, you only wanted to get something that could be as equally memorable and sentimental to you.
You tattoo had fascinated Jungkook greatly too, he had tattoos that represented so many of those that meant the most to him, but he was yet to have something for you. Even though your butterfly represented your friends, the animal still held a close connection to him too.
“I’ve always thought about getting something to do with one of my songs,” he suddenly spoke, still unable to quite let go of the idea of having a butterfly tattoo.
A soft hum came from you, “you were only saying the other day that you want something at the top of your sleeve.”
“Maybe you could help me come up with something, or maybe we could look at getting something tomorrow if you’re not scared of getting another tattoo. Nothing big like my sleeve, but maybe something small like your butterfly, a cute little thing.”
“You seem pretty made up on this,” you smiled across at him, “half an hour ago you didn’t even know that I had a tattoo.”
“But now that I do, I’ve got all sorts of ideas swirling around in my head right now, I wish I had a pen and paper so I could write all of these down.”
Your head shook as Jungkook began to offload on you, “take a breath Kook, we’ve got plenty of time to start planning some tattoos if that’s what you want to do.”
Under your instruction, Jungkook took the breath that steadied himself, although the excitement was still in his heart. Knowing that he had you, someone that loved tattoos like you did, things between you felt more perfect than ever.
“Don’t hide that from me ever again,” he sniggered, tapping his hand against your hip, “I want to see it as much as possible.”
“I’ll keep it on show, just for you.”
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