𝙉𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙖𝙡𝙠 𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙧𝙨

matching piercing| vance hopper

You had been begging your parents for a piercing since the school year started.. needless to say the school year was half way over with.

Lately your boyfriend Vance decided he had enough of your constant complaining of not getting the piercing you wanted so he took matters into his own hands.

...

"You're not gonna back out are you?" He asks as you two walk side by side. "No" you shake your head. "Fine—and if you do I swear you'll never hear the end of it" he gives a small glare.

...

You two wait at the shop—random songs played, it smelt like weed. There were only one or two lights causing it to be dim.

"which one did ya want?" Vance asks as he looks around, his hands in his jean pockets. "septum" you reply confidently.

"I'd look good with it right?" you ask looking at one of the mirrors on the wall. "mm meh i'd look better" he shrugs with a small smirk. "oh? like you'd ever get one" your gaze changes to the mirror to him with a small daring smile.

No way he would get one. Is what you thought.

"So what are you two wanting today?" a girl asks, she looked older and really really tired.

"just—" "—we're both getting septum piercings" he interrupts you.

...

"take a deep breath" the lady says as she holds the thing in your nose. It felt like a long pinch which you wanted to pull away but you didn't. You took a deep breath and as you did she put more pressure and boom. It was done.

Your eyes were shut as tears fall down your cheeks from how much your eyes were closed. —definitely not cause it hurt.. right..

"am ruining my make up" you give a small laugh as she cleans up the small blood from your nose.

"no your okay sweetie"—her once monotone voice was turned sweet.

...

After waiting for Vance to get his done he walks out with a small smirk.

"sick"

an:.. did I write this for the soul purpose of me getting a septum a couple weeks ago.. yes