Note - I'm back!! You are Scarlett's girlfriend and she supports you through your first cartilage piercing.
Y/n/n = Your nick name.*Let's begin.*
You always adored your girlfriend's piercings, she had so many different ones and they all looked so good on her.
Everytime she went for a new one, she would try and bribe you into coming along too. This was because you often said how much you loved - and wanted certain piercings, but your fear always stopped you.
"Come on Y/n/n, you don't even have to get one, just watch mine and see how you feel about it." She bargained, having seen your pinterest board for rook piercings on your phone.
"Scar, I want to but I can't. I just can't do it."
"Binkie (your childhood stuffed animal) can come too, and then we can go get ice cream after?" She tried.
After a minute, you nodded your head. Accepting her bribe.
The whole car ride you felt sick, and it only got worse as you were filling out the consent forms.
Scarlett went first, she got her forward helix pierced for the second time. She was used to this and made little to no reaction the whole time. Once done, she turned in your direction, proudly showing you the new jewelry. And it suited her already, of course it did.
"Your turn." She smiled.
You just nodded and pulled yourself up onto the bed, and began to talk to your piercer.
He could tell you were very nervous, so he slowly spoke through the whole procedure, explaining every little thing he was doing, before he did it.
Once the perfect spot on your rook was selected, he lined everything up and instructed you to sit up straight - no one wants a wonky piercing (my navel piercing is wonky *cries*).
"Okay, on the count of three, Y/n." He warned, as he took one last check that the placement was right.
Scarlett grabbed one of your hands, and slotted Binkie into the other. As the man counted down, you began to squeeze both. Once he reached 'three' you squeezed the stuffed animal hard as your girlfriend held your hand and reassured you.
"And that's your jewelry in. Well done Y/n, you handled that like a pro! One more second, I just need to give it a clean."
You let out a breath that you didn't know you were holding in, and smiled.
"I'm so proud of you." Scarlett cooed, still holding your hand.
"Okay, little sting - it's just some antiseptic. And, done."
You paid and thanked the piercer for being so professional, both in the peircing and for calming your nerves.
As promised, on the way back, Scarlett stopped at the cafe. She bought a massive cone of your favourite flavour for you, and the same for herself.
Scarlett was so proud of you, and she made sure you knew that. Once home, she had you take an ibuprofen to help with the pain and swelling - as rook piercings are hell to heal, and have a tendency to throb badly.
She made sure to clean it for you, so that the piercing doesn't reject or get infected. She did the same for her own new peircing.
After a month, you were already brainstorming your next peircing.
"Scarletttt." You whined, from the sofa.
"Yes baby, what's up?"
"How much did your tragus piercing hurt."
She just laughed, and then positioned herself next to you on the sofa.
"Oh, have I got you hooked to peircings now?"
*The end.*
Note - Hey, I'm back. My injection made me sick and I've been so busy with school work.
If you could get any piercing, what would you pick? I really want my septum done. Only issue is, I'm not allowed my septum just yet😭.
(Also I've written this on the spot, so ant spelling mistakes I'm sorry) <3
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