Me, Mew & You * Dan x Reader *

Chapter 11

"Where are we going Mae?" You ask again, still tired from your sleepless night.

"Not telling." She says as the underground train finally arrives. She woke you up at 6.00 in the morning. And she still hasn't told you where you're going. As you go to sit on the train you notice that it is full of people.

"Oh my god, people actually get up this early?" You whisper to Mae as a small group of business-men look curiously at you as they get off the train.

"I bet they're not even humans. Some kind of business android." Says Mae as you finally find a seat.

"Your brain is weird." You say as you close your tired eyes.

~*~

"Oi, wake up, sleepy head!" Mae shakes you awake. You scowl at her as you walk to the doors.

"Can you finally tell me where we are going?" You ask, rolling your eyes at her smirk. The doors open, and a rush of people run out the doors, off to their jobs in Piccadilly Circus.

"Why are we at Piccadilly?" You ask, looking Mae in the eye, starting to get worried by the smirk on her lips.

"We are getting tattoos." She says finally.

"What?" You say in disbelief as she walks up the stairs to the escalator, two steps at a time. She pulls you with her, almost instantly making you out of breath. You finally make it to the busy streets of Piccadilly, and walk together in utter silence until you are right outside the tattoo parlour.

"I'm guessing that's the most walking you've done in a life time." Mae says, laughing slightly at her own joke. You can tell shes nervous but not as nervous as you are.

"Mae, I-I can't do this! You know I really hate n-n..." You can't even say the word without shuddering. Needles. You hate them so much that when you had to get yearly injections, you got so sick from the thought of them that you didn't have to get the shots. Mae suddenly turns to you and looks you in the eye.

"I need you to do this with me. To prove you can get over your fear." She whispers. Suddenly, you understand. Shes scared of loosing her Dad. She needs reassurance that no matter what happens, she doesn't need to be afraid. And if helping her through this isn't friendship, then what is? You take a deep breath, and give her a big hug.

"Okay."

~*~

" 'Ave you finished deciden' yet, ma'am?" Asks Brian, the artist that is apparently going to jab lots of tiny needles into your skin.

"I have." Mae says calmy as she passes the piece of paper to him. 

"What are you getting, Mae?" 

"Like sh*t I'm going to tell you!" She says smiling. She quickly turns to Brian.

"For the love of god make sure we don't get the same tattoo!" She asks him, a fake panicked tone in her voice.

"I don't even know what I'm going to get yet." you say looking down at the piece of paper. Finally, you narrow it down to 2 tattoos;

Suddenly, the answer is crystal clear.

"I'll have this one." You say, excitedly terrified.

"Alright, ladies, just lie down here and we'll be over in a jiff!" He says, oddly jolly for a man covered head to toe with tattoos and piercings.

~*~

The pain was so underwhelming you almost laughed. Almost.

You figured if you did laugh, you might be detained for being a sociopath.

"You ready to see ladies?" Brian says, snapping of his gloves.

"Yes." You both say in unison, making each other laugh. You both don't know what each others tattoos are, but you and Mae are so excited. Quickly, you look at your arm, marvelling at the beautiful tattoo. You look over at Mae and a smile quickly takes over your face.

"Mae, its beautiful!" You say, looking at the beautiful tattoo of lemons on her arm. You quickly run over to look at it and smile larger.

"When life gives you lemons..." You start, smirking at Mae.

"Get a tattoo of them!" Mae finishes. Suddenly, Mae notices your tattoo.

"Y/N, oh my god..." She gapes at your arm. You can feel yourself blushing at her intense stare.

"Do you like them, ladies?" Brian butts into the moment.

"Yes!" You say in unison, making each other laugh once again.