Quintis One-Shots!

Tatoos!

Toby's POV:

Im at my apartment waiting for Happy to get back. She said she had to stop and get gas for her bike, then she'd be back. It's raining pretty hard and I'm getting worried.
I go sit on my couch and turn on Netflix. Just as I do I hear a knock at my door. I get up and open it. To see Happy standing there drenched from the rain and bloody.
"What happened?!"
She opens he mouth to say something but I hug her before she has a chance to say anything. She hugs me back. I whisper into her ear, "You gonna tell me what happened?" To my surprise she responds, "I ran off the road. It was too slick and and I lost control." I let go, "Oh my God Happy! Are you okay?" We go and sit on the couch. "I'm fine" she's lying. "You're lying, what hurts?" She sighs, "just my by back, and my right ankle. I'm fine. But I know you're gonna want to check them out just to be sure, because you're worried." I give her a smile, "see I know these things. Fine, what do you need me to do?" "I know this is probably stepping over the line, but I need you to take your shirt off." She does and now she's just in a pair of black skinny jeans and a black bra. Her back looks fine, then I notice something, a tattoo on the back of her right shoulder, and one on her right hip, another one on her left side above her stomach and one actually on her left shoulder. Damn she has 4 tattoos. Well, that I see.
"I didn't know you had a tattoo"
She laughs just a little bit, "oh, you saw that....Yea, I have 4...."
"I noticed. I'm not sure how I just now noticed, but I did."
"I guess it's because I'm always wearing a shirt." She starts laughing more. "Let me guess, your next question is if it hurt?"
"No, I already know it hurt. I'm just glad I wasn't there. I would die if I saw you in that much pain."
She turns around and looks at me. "I've been through worse. This was nothing compared to everything else. Even though I was 15 when I got my first, which is the one on my hip."
"Don't you have to be 18 to get one?"
"I told the dude I was 18, and he believed me. He was drunk so that might have something to do with it." Then we both just laugh.

After a while we sat and watched Netflix, then Happy fell asleep in my arms.