Punk Louis Series

"You Go With Him As He Gets Another Tattoo"

You walk hand in hand into the tattoo shop owned by one of Louis' friends. "(Y/N), this is Niall," he introduces. You extend your hand and he takes it gently. "Nice to meet you." You nod softly and look back at Louis. You were persistent in making him aware you thought he was covered enough. He obviously didn't listen. "Liam's back there if you want to head on back. I don't think he's doing anything," Niall explains. "Thanks man." Louis leads you through the shop and back into a private room away from the other customers. "Louis!" Liam shouts as the two of you walk through the closed door. "How's my sister treating you?" He continues with a chuckle. "Taking me to court," he explains. "Shit man, I knew she was crazy but damn. Sorry." You stand at Louis' side a bit confused. "Liam is my insane ex's brother," Louis explains after noticing your face. "Nice to meet you," you remark with a smile. "Liam owns that really popular music shop down town," Louis continues to explain. "What are you wanting?" Liam asks of Louis, rolling over to the desk to set up the tattoo gun. "I was thinking something with football," Louis begins. "Well that's no surprise," Liam follows up, referring to Louis' Club investment. "Yeah, I'm thinking the numbers '10' and '11' inside black circles." Liam looks at Louis confused, this wasn't his usual artwork. "It's for her," he confesses, turning to you with a smile. "For me?" You look at him unsure of your relation to the numbers he had just said. "Those were the seats we were sitting in at that first 'Man U' game." His explanation made butterflies in your stomach appear. You couldn't believe he had even thought to look at the seats you were sitting in when you first met, much less remember it after all of this time. You do nothing but smile in response. "Well get over here then," Liam says, pushing the pedal to the floor causing the gun in his hand to buzz loudly. You flinch at the noise, never have heard it in person before. Louis laughs and sits down in the chair, presenting is wrist to his friend.