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pairing: bang chan x gn!reader || word count: 0.4k genre: fluff, established relationship || warnings: not much, slightly suggestive, mentions of tattoos, lmk if i missed anything synopsis: chan's always wanted a tattoo. so when he finally gets one, he knows it has to be something meaningful. note: DEEPLY SORRY FOR THE DELAY. back on my bs. hope you guys enjoy this bc i went thru the 5 stages of grief by the time i finished it and it's only 400 words so that pretty much sums up how i feel atm- ANYWAYS LOVE YOU ALL, as always my ask box is open req: @mhluvie

The black lines seem to be staring back at you, almost offensive at this point. They gleam softly under the dim light of the living room, rippling as Chan gulps. 

The ‘CB97’ sits delicately on his milky skin, just above his left pectoral. Your fingers itch to trace the dark ink, but you can tell it’s fresh from the way his skin glows an angry red. 

You settle for thumbing at skin around it, nails gently scratching against his skin. You feel Chan swallow under your fingers, hesitating. He’s looking at you, cautiously, carefully, calculating your next move. 

‘Holy shit, baby. I can’t believe you did it…’ Your fingers trail upto jaw, thumb swiping under his cheek. ‘It looks magnificent.’ He melts into your touch, smiling. 

‘I’m glad you like it.’ He pulls you close, halfway onto his lap now. ‘I have something else to show you.’ He tugs at the sleeve on his left hand, revealing another tattoo.

Right there, sitting on the vein that flowed from his heart, giving him life, tucked in crisp text, was your initials and his, sitting beside your anniversary. 

Chan wraps his arms tighter around you, pulling you close. Your eyes mist over, heart racing at the sight. 

You turn to him, and you smile, teary eyed. ‘You didn’t…’ He just smiles back with all the love in the world, eyes shining with affection. 

‘I wanted to.’

You kiss him, pouring every ounce of love into the action, for no words could ever convey how much you truly felt. 

You begin to kiss down his jaw, slowly but surely, inching your way towards his collarbone. You take your time, pressing each kiss firmly into his skin. 

As you reach his collarbone, you let your teeth graze his skin, pink blooming across his plush skim. You can feel his heart pick up pace underneath your plump lips, a giggle escaping as the pink grows deeper. 

Your cheeks rests comfortably next to the tattoo, eyes taking in every line. Chan’s fingers find their way to your hair, gently carding through it. His head rests atop yours, and you feel his lips press a chaste kiss to your forehead. 

‘Do you really like it?’ He asks once more. 

‘More than you could ever know.’ You kissed him again, reassuring, the love overflowing.

Something about seeing your initials on his skin made you feel more loved than ever, and you would be damned if you didn’t show how much you appreciated it. 

Imagine him with tattoos oh my god I WOULD DIE

Inlooove "if I was your boyfriend", Chan is something else 🥰🥰🥰 I wish everyone could have one of him! 🥺

On another note, every time I see it, I start singing "boyfriend" by Justin Bieber, I think I suits Mr. Steal your girl 😂🧡

Have a nice day!!!

hihi ^^ omg thank you so much it's rlly my post popular fic atm 😭 i too wish i could have my own personal channie :')

HEHE ITS GOOD THAT YOU SING IT BC THATS WHERE I GOT THE TITLE FROM :D