♥︎Ten♥︎

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01.07.2021
Word count: 1025

Y/N POV

"Look what I got!" I showed Ten. "Ooh you got your nails done, how pretty and shiny." He takes my hand looking at my newly done nails. "Oh yeah that too, glad you like it." I smile. "But that was not what I wanted to show you, look a tattoo." I showed him. "A tattoo? That's not a real one." He says. "What?" He smiles. "I'm not stupid babe, this is not real I see that." He says. "What if I say it is real?" I questioned him.

He takes my hand and takes me to the kitchen. He turns on the tab and rubs the tattoo with water. "See, it comes off. Fake. I know you too well y/l/n y/n." He grins. "You really can't have fun for once, you're like a grandpa old and grumpy never being able to have some fun." I pout. "Jokes on you, my grandpa is very funny and doesn't do anything else but joke around." He tells me. I simply glared at him and take my handbag. "Where are you going?" He asks me. "Out to a friend. Who can joke around with me."

"Hi welcome, what can I help you with?" The employee asks me. "I want a tattoo like right now... if it's possible of course, no rush, you look really nice hehe." I say nervously. "My client canceled his appointment so I can take you in right now. But ma'am are you sure?" The woman asks. "Yeah, I have to do this. I wanted this for so long and my boyfriend thinks I'm too soft to get it so he laughed when I got a fake tattoo." I explain. "And what do you have in mind?" She asks me and I tell her what I wanted.

After a while she got me tattooed. It was painful but so worth it, I love it. "It's amazing thank you so much!" I smile as I look in the mirror at the end result. "Let's get it wrapped and then we can check out." She says. This lady's so nice. After I paid I went back to home but I first passed the supermarket to buy me some snacks. I unlock the door to the apartment and happily walk in. "How was it with your friends?" Ten asks but I ignored his question.

"Ooh snacks, you got some for me too?" He asks. "Nope." I answered simply. "What's on your arm?" He asks me. "Oh this? That's a tattoo." I tell him. "No you did not." He laughs but it quickly dies down. "Wait for real? And you didn't take me with you? What did you get, can I see?" He asks me. "It's wrapped and still sensitive." I say. "Did it hurt a lot?" He asks me. "Yes why? You think it's fake? Because hell no it's not, it's as real as it can be." I tell him. "You're still mad from earlier?"

"Yes. And that's why I got this real tattoo so next time be careful with what you say before I dye and cut my hair, again." I say. "You really need to stop listening to me sometimes." He says. "Maybe I should." I agree. "But I really want to see it without the wrapper, I can take care of it for you. I know how since I also got tattoos." He smiles. "What are you smiling for?" I ask. "We're both inked now, it's cute." I playfully roll my eyes. Ten disappeared quickly.

I take my snacks and sit down on the couch. Ten walks back in. "These will help heal it better and quicker." He tells me. "Please don't touch it, just leave it like this." I whine. "Hey hey, I won't ever purposely hurt you. I know it hurts but you need to take care of it." He tells me as he looks me deeply in the eyes. "May I?" I slowly nod as I munch on the cookies I bought. He carefully takes off the wrapper. "Wow so pretty and cute baby you really got this?" He says in awe. "You like it?" I ask. "I love it." He pecks my cheek.

I stay quiet and ignore my face turning hot and red. He takes care of my arm, I hiss in pain. "Sorry sorry sorry, I'm almost done." He apologises. "Aah no, you're not touching me anymore." I pull away. "I'm done, just drink enough water okay." I nod in response. Ten puts away the products and comes back with a big glass of water. "Drink up." He tells me. "What's this going to help?" I ask. "Water helps keeping your skin hydrated and a hydrated skins heals quicker." He tells me. "What are you? Scientist?"

"I think you weren't the greatest at biology and science." He tells me. "What do you mean?" I ask. "Nothing." He shook his head. "Now can I have a cookie?" He asks me. "I ate them already." I say. "What? How did you... you're not human." He shook his head as I laugh. "Lollipop?" His face lit up. "Thank you." He takes it quickly. "Can we watch a movie?" I ask. "Sure which one?" He asks me. "Fast and Furious." I say. "Which one?" He asks suspicious. "Tokyo drift." I grin. "Again? We watch it every weekend." He complains.

"Because the best movie ever!" I say. "Not." He makes a disgusting face. "Yes it is! And be careful what you say before I get into my car and start drifting myself." I warn him. "Woaaah now I'm scared." He faked. "I mean it imma do it!" I get up taking my keys. "No no honey stay, you're not hurting yourself." He hugs my waist. "Who says I'm getting hurt?" I ask. "If I hear you and drifting in one sentence then I know you'll get hurt, so don't do it. And I'm saying that for your own safety not because I'm a fun killer." He says as he plants kisses on my face. "I need to protect you my baby!" He says making me giggle.

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A/N: happy (belated) birthday to Tyong our lovely leader! Anyway Tokyo drift best movie yeah and ummm that was it have a great day/night
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