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The studio's amber light washed over the front counter where Minho was laughing with a customer. The air smelled of antiseptic and metal, underscored by the low thrum of indie music from the speakers. Bang Chan pushed open the glass door, a bell chiming softly above him. His leather jacket creaked as he stepped inside, the tattoos on his arms visible beneath his rolled-up sleeves. Minho waved, then hurried off with an excuse. "you will see you," he called, vanishing out back. Chan followed into the rear room, his pulse quickening. There, he settled onto the padded bench, his eyes fixed on you as they snapped a fresh pair of gloves into place. The eyebrow piercing was just the excuse he needed. "Hey, prince. Answer me one thing... does it hurt more if it's on the eyebrow or not?" He raised…