Jake Murry one shots

black ink

I stood on the corner smoking my last cigarette watching cars go by on the overpass above us I heard a whistle so I finished the cigarette and turned to see cormak and lucas stood in there usually hoodies I didn't say a word and neither did they we just walked together down the dark dirty streets I was nervous about this I didn't much like it and honestly if I could weastle out of it I would. But I'd been stalling and cormak knew it and he wasn't going to let me get out of it. I did my best not to look frightened as I knew the way we went, I didn't want to do it but I know he'll make me and honestly I know the kinda things people suffer when you don't do as cormak says.

He opened the door and we all went inside the place was dark, foul smelling, dimly lit, no windows at all, one orange light each above each chair and a large neon sign of a tattoo needle. One chair was in use the others empty other guys I knew well all here. The only person I didn't know was clearly the 'artist' he say there cross legged on a stool, smoking what smelt like weed, him black jeans, a loose red studded belt, no shirt, a black waistcoat open to expose his bare extremely tattooed chest and arms, he sat working on someone else danni getting the tattoo on his arm. Everyone here had already got there's and were drinking, comparing their inks and I stood here nervously feeling more out of place then I ever had.

"This the last two?" The Artist asks 

"Yeah lucas and jake." Cormak says as he came having a drink with the others 

"Start deciding where you want it, I haven't got time" he told us I didn't speak with anyone so nervous I could run. But I wouldn't doubt is be dead before I got far, I could deny it but I didn't want to face cormaks anger, he finished with Mike basically kicking him off the chair  "who first?"

"Uughhh" we both muttered I knew lucas well his mother was a church nut, still checks his phone he was as nervous as me. 

"Go on" cormak laughed pushing lucas overhe gulped but nodded 

"Where you having it?"

"Uhhh my uhhh my shoulder"

"Don't be a pussy! Neck! Neck! Neck!" Others cheered 

"Go for his neck" cormak smirked 

The Artist wiped his neck and laid the stencil down even if it didn't seem all that sanitary and he began tattooing without much of another word lucas at points cried from the pain I was trying sweating to think of a way out of this but he was done "go on jake, your the last one" he out his hand on my arm pushing me over until I sat in the chair instantly I felt more scared than I ever had in my life 

"Where?" He asked 

"Uhhh… I uhh… my chest?" I suggested trying to think somewhere I could hide it the other guys seemed happy impressed even I had to undo my shirt of course and he wiped the too of my chest just between my pectoral muscle and my shoulder blades 

"You seem a little white?" The Artist asked ashing his cigarette

"Nervous is all."

"Relax. It won't hurt to bad" he laughs

"It's should be fine I mean my girlfriend has little four so I should be fine"

"Awww yeah how's she doing?" Cormak smirked he has always had a thing for y/n but she had always denied him and he wasn't exactly thrilled when we started dating 

"Fine" I answered I tried not to focus on the pain until atlast it was done "what should I do about healing?" I asked him quickly

"Ask your girlfriend" he snaps taking his ciggertte and heading off to do something else.

I hated looking at it this horrible still red tattoo it hurt to even just flex my muscles around it the horrible mark that ment I was part of that gang forever even if I left I couldn't rub this off me. I did my best to make sure it healed properly but I was very paranoid about an infection because that place didn't seam sanitary and I don't want to have to go to a doctor with this, luckily where it was it wasn't to hard to hide from my mum and Nan even if I had to be careful with how much I unbuttoned my shirts, I was worried about how on earth I'd hide it from y/n, she's want to see me naked at some point she always has a rule what I take off she takes off and I can't live without ever seeing her boobs again, those boobs are magical! Maybe I could steal her concealer stick or something and cover it when she next comes over.