AFTER SCOTT'S REQUEST ON DEREK'S FAVOR, HAZEL THOUGHT SHE COULDN'T HEAR RIGHT.
Scott went to get a tattoo a day ago?
She expected him to tell her but still she wouldn't want him get a tattoo but since Derek was going to do it, she knew it was going to be something different than a tattoo.
Stiles had arrived after school was finished. He stood there with Hazel, watching Derek examine Scott's forearm as his eyes turned red.
"Yeah, I see it. It's too bands, right?" Derek said. Scott hummed in response when Derek looked up to him. "What does it mean?"
"I don't know. It's just something I traced with my fingers." Scott draw it on the table sich had dust all over it.
"Why is this so important to you?" Derek asked him.
"Do you know what the word 'tattoo' means?" Scott asked him.
"To mark something." Stiles told him with crossed arms.
"Well, that's in Tahitian. In Samoan, it means 'open wound'. I knew I wanted to get a tattoo when I turned eighteen. I always wanted one. I just decided to get it now, to make it kind of a reward." Scott explained.
"For what?"
"For not calling or texting Allison all summer." Scott answered. Derek seemed to understand him and kept listening. "Even when I really wanted to, even when it was so hard not to sometimes. I was just trying to give her the space she wants." Derek nodded as Scott sighed. "Going four months later, it still hurts. It still feels like a..."
He couldn't finish it when Stiles answered. "Like an open wound."
"Yeah."
Derek understood and went back to the topic. "The pain's gonna be worse than anything you've ever felt."
"Ah, that's great." Stiles mumbled and Hazel agreed.
"Do it." Scott said.
Derek nods sagely, and then takes a blowtorch before blowing it on to Scott's arm to fulfill his wish.
Hazel winced whike Stiles kept commenting. "Oh wow, uh, that's a lot for me. So I'm gonna take that as my cue. I'm just gonna wait outside." Stiles proceeded to leave but Derek held his arm out to stop him.
"Nope. You can help hold him down." Derek stated while pulling Stiles back that walked behind Scott and held onto his shoulder.
Scott nodded making Hazel uncross her arms and step a bit forward next to Derek. Derek grabbed Scott's arm. "Oh my God." Stiles said.
Hazel thought it was going to be the death of her to watch it when he pressed the blowtorch on his forearm until Scott started screaming.
"Hold him." Derek told Stiles.
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