“How about this one?”

Tao asked in an enthusiastic tone, but Sehun’s expression didn’t change, so he already knew what the answer would be.

“No.”

Sehun boringly responded, and watched as Tao flipped more pages over, stopping again after a while, and pointing to a design.

“This one?”

“No.”

Tao sighed, and continued to flip through the book. Getting matching tattoos was a nice idea, but if he knew it would be this much work, he probably wouldn’t have agreed to it.

“How about you look for something instead?”

He passed the book over to Sehun, to see if the boy would ever find something that pleased him.

The younger flipped through some pages, keeping his poker face. Suddenly he stopped, looked at Tao, then back to the page, as if he was checking it would match.

“How about this one?”

He finally asked. Tao took a look at the page, and couldn’t help but cringe.

“No!”

Sehun immediately went back to flipping pages, and Tao sighed. He could see it was going to be a long day.

_{The End. 178 Words.}