6 | I am yours

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Chris' POV

My long fingers drifted over the ink that covered Angelo's skin. Drifting up his arm, over his shoulder and down his throat, tracing the patterns on his chest, following them down and resting my hand flat against his stomach. The back of his bare body was pressed against my front as we lay together on the couch after having probably the best sex ever last night. I had woken up before him thanks to the sunlight hitting my face through the blinds but clearly it hadn't awoken my love.

The TV had been switched on but I wasn't paying attention, too focused on Angelo. It was gone 3pm but I really didn't want to move. A blanket had been pulled off the back of the couch and draped over the bottom half of our bodies. My phone buzzed so as carefully as possible I reached over to the small table by the couch and grabbed my phone to check it. It was a text from Ricky.

Rick: 'How do you tell a guy you've known barely a day that you like them?'

Me: 'Just go for it buddy'

Rick: 'What if I fuck up?!'

Me: 'You just need to relax, just chill'

Rick: 'I can't "chill". can I talk to Ange?'

Me: 'Nope. he sleeping'

Me: 'He's cute when sleeping'

Rick: 'I'll try and chill I guess'

Sighing, I put my phone back on the table then lightly wrap my arms around Angelo's waist. Unfortunately, the movement caused him to mumble and his beautiful blue eyes to flutter open. He twisted his head around just enough to look at me and a soft smile curved his lips. "Mornin'."

I returned the smile and brushed his dark hair from his face, "Good morning, beautiful." Quickly I placed a kiss to his lips then nuzzled the back of his tattooed neck, occasionally pressing little kisses to the skin there. "You were asleep for ages. Beginning to think you wouldn't wake up." I teased.

"Hm, I would have eventually..." He mumbled, obviously still sleepy.

I planted a kiss to his shoulder blade, "If you say so, love."

Angelo awkwardly rolled over so that we were facing each other, nose to nose, he was adorable to be honest. "What's the plan for today?" He asked while loosely wrapping his arms around me, snuggling close.

My hand slid up and down his side while the other threaded with his hair, so soft to touch. "Not much really, I got nothing planned until heading over to open the club for the night. Isn't your shop open today?"

He shook his head. "I decided to keep it closed as no appointments were made for today so I decided just to kind of leave it, even though I'd love to tattoo something today."

I leant forward and pressed my lips to his in a short kiss before pulling back. "You can tattoo me if you want, I wont mind."

The smile that grew on his face then made my heart melt. Damn, I really loved this man. I have no idea what I would be doing with my life now if he hadn't been there, if he hadn't been there motivating me to do the best whenever I could.

"Do you wanna go now so we have plenty of time to get it done before the club?"

I nodded. "That'll probably be a good idea."

Angelo pulled away from me and slipped off the couch, stretching his arms above his head. I stayed put a moment, admiring the muscles tensing at the movement but of course his great fucking ass. Smirking, I sat up, "Holy shit, I could get used to this view quite a lot."

He rolled his eyes but laughed, turning around and leaning back down to kiss me again. Angelo then walked off in the direction of our room and I followed close behind. Getting dressed didn't take long and we didn't bother with makeup as we were only going to Angelo's shop. Although I would probably change and put some makeup on at the club as I kept some stuff there in my office.

We left our place and it didn't take long to walk down the street, hand in hand, to Angelo's tattoo shop. I was so proud of him and his shop. He was so talented and I loved to see his creations on peoples skin everywhere.

Angelo slipped his hand out of mine and fished his keys out his pocket, unlocking the door before going in and holding the door open for me to head in. He left the sign on the door so it said closed and locked the door again. Grabbing a sketchbook and sitting on a desk, he smiled at me, "So what would you like?"

I ran my hand through my hair nervously. I wanted a particular tattoo for a while but I'm always too awkward to ask Angelo to do it. Well, I guess I kind of have to mention it now.

"I'd like one of those roses you tattoo a lot, in purple."

"Anything else?" He asked, already beginning to sketch out an idea.

"Yes, actually. I want your name in it." I somehow managed to say confidently.

His head shot up and he was staring at me with wide eyes, "My name? Really?"

Clearing my throat, I then wandered over to him and rested my hands on his thighs. "I know people say never get someone's name tattooed but I feel like I need yours on me forever. You are mine, babe and I am yours."

He smiled fondly, "You're crazy. You know that right?"

"Hopefully good crazy."

"Yeah, good crazy. I love you." His hand slipped behind my head and pulled me down into a kiss which I happily responded to. He began speaking between kisses, "You know I'm gonna have to get tattoo with your name too.."

I replied to that by kissing harder and pushing his legs apart so that I could stand between them with my hands on his hips. Angelo pulled back, tugging on my bottom lip with his teeth then letting his eyes look over my face, "Wanna go to the back room and um-?"

"Tattooing or something else?" I smirked, suddenly yanking his hips closer.

"Tattoo first. I feel like the other thing will take a lot longer." He was right.

I stepped back and held out my hand to him as he jumped down off the desk, took my hand, and led me to his tattooing room. I couldn't wait for the tattoo but I must be the first person to get one while having a serious boner after making out like that.

A/N
Hello little ghosts!
Another Angeless chapter here for you as people seemed to quite like the last one. Let me know what you think and what you think should happen in future chapters because i want you guys to be part of writing this as much as possible. Love you
-Ghosty xx









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