This is inspired by Ollie @uzuienjoyer on Twitter. I am very glad you are letting me use your prompt for this one-shot!
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(curse warning. Modern era)
Sanemi’s POV Me and the others were at the pool. It was a super fucking hot day so the water was great. Shinobu and Mitsuri went into the girls changing room and the rest of us them went into the men's. I didn't go in yet because I was busy paying for us to swim. They were being bitches and decided that I should pay. So I had my wallet out and was trying to pay. The lady behind the counter was a Karen though. So it took awhile. I probably rolled my eyes more than three times. Finally after all of that Giyuu showed up. Everyone else was here, I don't fucking understand what took him so long. Well whatever. Giyuu and I entered the men's changing room. There was nobody in there so the others must have already made it to the pool. I sighed and started getting changed. My swim trunks are white and green. Of course I am not a nerd who wears a shirt in the pool. I was about to leave the changing room. Yet something stopped me. I looked over and saw Giyuu in black and blue swim trunks, shirtless. I only saw the back of him and then I realized something. He has a tattoo on his lower back. It is a very detailed dark blue dragon with a few waves. The detail on it only proved that it was an expensive tattoo. It was also a big tattoo which takes more time. I couldn’t stop staring at it. I was in shock that he has a tattoo. None of us knew about it and he never said anything. I wanted to run my hand across it. I wanted to talk and ask about it. It was none of my fucking business though. Then he put on a shirt and put his hair into a high ponytail. He usually had it in a low one. So it was a different look on him. I knew I should a walk away and leave before he turns around. Yet, my feet and body wouldn't move. I felt entranced. He turned around and I could tell he was shocked. His face didn't really give it away but the way his eyes slightly changed... and his lips parted.
"S-shinazugawa. I didn’t know you were still here."
He doesn't usually stutter so I knew for sure that he was embarrassed. I scoffed and tried my best to hide the red on my face. I turned around and was heading out of the changing room.
"Nice tattoo. Now let's fucking go swimming. It's hot as hell."
He didn’t say anything but I heard footsteps following me. We went out and joined the others. They all wondered what took so long and I snapped at them. Always a good way to shut anyone up. They let it go and shrugged. Obanai was so obvious. He was practically staring at Mitsuri. I couldn't really care though because my mind keeps going to Giyuu's tattoo. I wonder if I will see it again. The rest of the day went by. Us swimming and having fun in the blaring heat. Thank goodness I brought sunscreen. Obanai still got sunburned along with Muichiro. The day was good. After everything we went and got pizza. When we had pizza we also got drinks. Gyomei stayed sober to take Muichiro home. I also stayed sober because I have work tomorrow. Don't need a fucking hangover. By the time we were all done having a fun day it was almost nine-forty. Giyuu was drunk. Shinobu had practically forced him to drink. She kept talking about how nobody likes him and he shouldn't be a party pooper. He is very persistent on proving he is liked. So he drank...quite a lot. That idiot. I was left to take him home of course and many of the others got ubers. They didn't trust Giyuu with an Uber driver since he is so anti-social. I drove him home and helped him in. He laid down on the couch and looked up at me.
"You can see the tattoo again. I *hic* know you've been thinking about it. *hic*"
I was surprised but he is drunk so I really shouldn't be. I nodded, and knew I probably see it again sometime. Not right now though when he is drunk and out of his mind. I kissed his forehead and left. I don't know why the fuck I just did that. He probably won't remember it's not worth thinking about. All I know is that I am looking forward to seeing that tattoo again. Maybe he has more on him that I will get to discover. Nobody else will know, it'll be just between him and me.
