ˣ tattoo parlor

@cindy.k sehun was on the last of his day of work already, just one more hour and it was finally time to go home for him. it wasn’t customer time anymore but he would give the tattoo to someone that came while he was there. he didn’t want to lose a possible customer just because of the time. as he was starting to arrange things to leave, the bell of the door rang and he knew that someone came in. he furrowed his eyebrows as he looked at his watch and realized it was way too late for someone to come in though. he looked over at the entrance and found a drunk girl already making her way inside. she was saying something about wanting a tattoo with a boy’s name on her s? and in that instant, sehun knew that he wouldn’t give the service to her. no way that he would do it without the sober consent of the girl. he walked over to the chair where she was already sitting at, waiting to get the tattoo done. “well, i wouldn’t recommend that for your tattoo.” he told her as he crossed his arms over his chest. “wouldn’t you prefer your bed right now?”

@sehun.o it was late at night and cindy was wasted off her . she stumbled into the nearest tattoo parlor she could find, there were about five she completely missed, but this one was one with the neon sign that she could read while drunk. "hey," she drunkenly spouted, and then hilariously tried to compose herself as if she weren't gone, "could i have a tatt that says 'matthew' like," she pointed over her chest, rubbed her chest, got a little too into it as she slurred over her words, "i want matthew on my , did you hear me? i miss having matt on my , just-" she struggled to stand still and felt her way onto a studio chair somehow, "i want matthew all over my ." she pulled her dress down as far as she could to reveal her cleavage and pressed on her skin, "right there, i want him right there." and then she looked over at the only man who would be there at this time of night like a child throwing a tantrum, "did you hear me?"