Strawberry syrup (Trent lane x reader )

Short and sweet

A few weeks later and three times after hanging out with good ole Trent, you started getting interested in him as a person. By this time in any other guy you would've been bored and kicked them to the curb. You weren't one for long commitment, life motto was short and sweet. Trent's gotten used to your flakey mood and has found it humorous

9:30 on the dot you were closing up shop when The bell rings "shops closed! Come back in twelve ho-" you turned around to see Trent inches from your face "Trent, I told you to call me before" he smiled lightly. "Forgot, no hard feelings right?" He asked sitting on the bench. You rolled your eyes and chewed on your cheek "what tattoo are we getting now? " you prepared the gun, ink, towels and stencils. " Icarus's wings from the nirvana album, shading and red ink for the wings, mad details please" you turned around and almost buckled under your own weight, his shirt was already off and he was sitting with his legs spread wides slouching onto his four arms. "A-alright-" his body was insane, it was like the ideal skater guy body, broad shoulders, thin waist, veiny arms, defined collar bones. "Where exactly?" His opposite arm reached over to his heart and tapped two fingers. "There" you nodded and fixed yourself between his legs, you began to outline and trace what you were about to ink. You felt his breath on the top of your head. You say in silence for the first three hours. You stood up, " let's take a break, your breathing is getting heavier. We went for a-" you gasped when you felt his hand on the small of your waist. He brought you closer... closer... closer. He maintained eye contact while his lips where in the open space your mouth had. " that's not the reason." He locked his lips onto yours and sucked lightly. It was light, soft, short,.... Sweet.

Sooooo short I know but I want you guys on your toes I'm diving back into this book after a long hiatus .... Sorry bout that