F1 Imagines

Michael Italiano (2)

tattoo
/taˈtuː,təˈtuː/
verb
mark (a part of the body) with an indelible design by inserting pigment into punctures in the skin.

Y/N - your name

"Please babe!" I beg Michael, my boyfriend, as he sighs. "Please don't make us do this." He says as I give him puppy dog eyes. "Please baby? It's an amazing idea." I say as he smiles down at me. "I love you, but this is a massive commitment." He says as I scoff, "It's a tattoo for Christ sakes." I say as Daniel laughs as he walks into the living room. "You two are something else. What are you two planning anyway?" Daniel asks as he sits down on the couch whilst taking a bite from his sandwich.

"I want matching tattoos." I say as Daniels eyes light up. "That's such a cute idea! What are you planning to tattoo?" Daniel exclaim as Michael scoffs, "But it's a massive commitment." Michael says. In response, Daniel scoffs, "You're just saying that cause you're scared." Daniel says. Michael glares at him. "Oh babes, I promise it's not that bad." I say as I rub his arm. "How about this, imma call my tattoo artist and you two can get tattooed in the comfort of my home." Daniel says as he reaches for his phone.

Michael tries to protest but Daniel shrugs him off. In a matter of minutes, Daniel has his guy coming over. Michael was not impressed, but he couldn't exactly do anything about it. "I can't believe you two are forcing me to do this." Michael grumbles as I chuckle at my boyfriend, "If you really don't want to do it, you don't have to. I'll just get a random tattoo." I say as I rub his arms.

"Are you sure?" He asks as I nod my head. "Now I feel bad." He continues as I laugh at him. "Don't be. You haven't ever had a tattoo before so it's alright.' I say as I press a kiss to his cheek. We wait on the couch, chatting to Daniel about what I want and what he wants as he has been dying for a new tattoo. Michael looked gloomy ever since I told him that he doesn't have to get this tattoo.

We hear a knock at the door, catching our attention. Daniel gets up to let the tattoo guy in as I look at Michael, "Don't be sad babe. I know you feel guilty but there's really no point in feeling guilty." I say as I slap his thigh. He smiles down at me. Before he can answer me, the tattoo guy walks in. "Hi everyone!" He exclaims as he walks over. He hugs me and Michael, "I'm Jake." He says as I smile up at him. "I'm Y/N." I say as he nods.

He gets everything ready as I explain what I'd like, being angel wings on my wrist. In a matter of minutes, he is tattooing the fine piece on my wrist. It doesn't take long, but it was quite painful. Michael kept me company as Daniel, being the best host he is, got Jake a drink and some snacks.

As Jake is finishing up my tattoo, Michael takes in a deep breath. "Sorry for the short notice, but can myself and Y/N get matching tattoos?" Michael asks as I look over at him. "Babe, we don't have too." I say as I smile up at him as I was seated on the tattoo table. "I really want to. We've been together for 5 years and I think it's about time we do it." He says as I smile from ear to ear at him.

"Mate, that's so sick. I have a few ideas in my sketch book. You're more than welcome to look through there together whilst I tat Dan." He says as we nod at him. I sit next to Michael once my tattoo is finished and wrapped. We page through the book, saying which tattoos we like and don't like. The coolest in my opinion was a puzzle piece, but none of them were something we connected with.

"I don't know what we should do." He says as I smile at him. "Why don't we do something with a beach? I mean, we met there so I think that's cute.' I say as he smiles widely at me. "That's an amazing idea." He says as he starts on some ideas. "Maybe two beach balls or something." He says as I shake my head, "I'm not tattooing a beach ball on me." I say as I laugh. He shrugs with a smile, "Then what should we do?" He asks as he pulls me close to him, wrapping his arms around my shoulder.

"Why don't we get small fish tattoos on our fingers. They small so they won't hurt as much, and when we hold hands, they always together?" I question as he nods his head, "That's actually so cute. I'm so down." He says as I smile at him. "Have you two decided on something?" Jake asks as he tapes Daniel up. "Yeah, we wanna get like small fish on our fingers." Michael says as Jake nods, "That's cool. Come here you two lovers." Jake says as we all chuckle.

Daniel sits down as he starts a conversation with Jake once again, talking about random shit. Jakes gets me done first, starting off the small cartoon fish on my ring finger. It doesn't hurt that much, only when he goes over the bone. It takes all of a few minutes as Michael looks nervous. "It's not bad, hun." I say as he nods his head, but his facial expression was saying something completely different.

Soon enough, Michael was getting his tattoo done. He hisses in pain as Jake starts the tattoo. I grab his free hand and give it a reassuring squeeze. "Wow, it hurts like a bitch over the bone." He says as we all chuckle. "You still feel it with your sausage fingers?" I question as he scoffs, "You act as if you don't love these sausage fingers." He says as he sends me a wink.

Daniel and Jake burst out laughing as I feel my cheeks heat up. "You're impossible." I say as I shake my head whilst looking down. Michael laughs along with Daniel and Jake as Jake finish up his tattoo. "And that's you two love birds done." Jake says as I smile at Michael. "This is actually so cute." Daniel says as we all chuckle. After a matter of minutes, Daniel and Jake were outside, chatting a little bit just before Jake has to leave.

"Thanks for doing this for me." I say to Michael as he smiles, "Anything for the love of my life." He says as he leans down and presses a sweet kiss to my lips. "Hopefully soon I can give you a ring instead of a tattoo." He says as I roll my eyes but with a big smile on my lips, "Oh you charmer." I say as I pull him in a tight hug, more than happy with today's events.

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