Chapter 117- Part 3

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The sixteen year old girl was pacing through the living room, tensed.

As soon as the main door opened, she ran to the entrance.

"Kookie Oppa!!", She exclaimed as she jumped on the boy.

"Hey, be careful", Jin who came beside him said in his soft tone.

"Are you okay?", Aera asked pulling out from the hug, but her eyes widened seeing his swollen lips.

As soon as Jungkook turned eighteen, he started to fulfill his wishes of getting tattoos and piercings.

His siblings were supportive as his brothers themselves had some tattoos.

Jimin had moon tattoos on his back.

Namjoon had a wolf on his right bicep.

Jin had a eagle on his left side.

Each of them had ear piercings.

About Aera, she was not bothered as long as Jungkook was fine.

He already got started with his sleeve tattoos.

Today, he pierced his lower lip.

"I'm okay", he said, letting her stand on her feet.

"You want us to stay?", Jimin came from inside with a bag in his hand, dressed professionally.

"I'll take care", Jungkook mumbled.

Jin looked at the duo for some time and nodded his head.

He kissed Aera's head and ruffled Jungkook's hair and went out.

Jimin repeated the eldest brother's action and followed him out.

The youngest ones were alone in the huge mansion.

"Want something oppa?", She asked taking his hands in hers.

"No bun", he wrapped his arm around her shoulder and squeezed her cheeks.

She smiled and sat down with him on the couch.

She traced her finger tip on his lip.

"It's pretty", she mumbled.

"You are pretty", she said resting her palm on his cheek.

He was trying hard not to smile, but his lips curved up involuntarily, causing him to wince a little.

"Oppa, let's eat together",she held his hand and led him to the dining room getting a loads of snacks.

"I'll feed you", she said.

"Hmm, something cold", he mumbled.

She took out some ice cream.

Time rolled by.

Jungkook had cooked some pasta for them.

Now, they were in his room gaming.

"Oppa, I wanna get a tattoo", she said, while her focus remained on the screen.

He looked at her for a brief moment.

"Real or fake?", He asked.

"Of course, fake tattoos. I don't want a real one. At least for now. Maybe, when I will be able to bear the pain, I'll go for a real beautiful tattoo", her day dream was disturbed by the cupboard sound.

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