Louis and you were at a cafe, he didn't like sweets so he was just sipping some coffee, no cream or sugar, you however were drinking (coffee/tea) sweeten just the way you like it with (cream/sugar/lemon/honey/etc).and a (favorite treat). As you two were just talking and you noticed a man coming down, you saw amazing tattoos all along his arms. Louis was watching and his flat violet eyes glared at the man.
"What are you looking at, ma cherei? (my darling?)" Louis asked as you glanced over at him curiously.
"Tattoos." You answered sighing as you stared into the brown liquid, "I always wanted tattoos, did you know? My parents always said I would never be allowed to do it; my mother said that I was too fat, and my father said that even if I wasn't that they are improper." You sighed gently and Louis blinked, realizing what you were looking at.
"You liked that garcon's (boy's) tattoos?" He asked and you glanced curiously as he said boy. There was something swirling in his eyes, was that...jealousy?
"Ouis...(Yeah...) Louis, are you..." you paused and he looked at you curious, "jealous?" You asked and his immediate look of shock gave it away he was. "Aw~! Your so cute!" You giggled leaning over to kiss his cheek and he just grunted.
"I don't think I've ever wanted to have a tattoo..." Louis mentioned after a moment, "but if you wished, I would get matching tattoos with you." He said and you blushed gently at that but shook your head.
"I'm not getting your name tattooed on me. And don't tattoo my name onto you."
"Por qoui? (Why?)" He asked curiously and you raised an eyebrow at him.
"Don't you know? It's bad luck to tattoo your lovers name on your body." You explained and he chuckled and kissed your temple.
"I wouldn't want to have my name on your body anyway." He chuckled gently and you giggled.
"I wouldn't want my name on your body either."
The two of you then went back to just enjoying your date. It wasn't until later when you two were heading home that he brought up tattoos again.
"You know, I never wanted a tattoo, but maybe getting matching ones would be nice, non? (no?)" He asked as you glanced at him raising a single brow.
"Really?" You asked, honestly you were a bit shocked. You hadn't expected that.
"It can't help to look." He answered simply.
"Oui. (Yes,) we could get Rose Red tattooed on us." You said glancing at him with a completely serious face. If Louis had been drinking something he would have spit it out.
"W...which; just the name or the cat?" He asked and you glanced at him with a perfect poker face.
"I was thinking of just taking a picture of her to the tattoo artist. But maybe we can get calligraphy of her name under it." You were curious how he'd react.
"Well...we can talk about it." He said and that caused you to start laughing your head off. It took Francis a few moments to realize you were joking "Not funny Name."
"Yes it was." You teased him.
In the end you two decided to get matching tattoos of a (favorite animal) wearing a tricolor on its ear like a bow. He'd get it on his left peck and you would get it on the top of your breast on the left side. It'd be easy to cover and with a simple V neck it would be easy to show off as well.
Allan had a friend named Kuro who was a tattoo artist that he recommended. When you came to the tattoo shop, Black Cat Tats, the red eyed Japanese man, he was looking at you as you two explained what you had chosen to get inked.
"Why are you looking at Name like that?" Louis grunted glaring at the black haired man who smirked at the two of you.
"Name here has some meat on her bones."
"Do you have a problem with that?" Louis grunted glaring at him, you frowned. Even now people had to comment on your weight.
"The opposite actually," Kuro answered, "I love when I have even more canvas to work on." He explained which caused you to blush darkly at that. He just chuckled at that, "shy huh?" Louis glared at Kuro's flirtatious personality.
You smiled gently at him, Louis really was too adorable when he was jealous.
I wasn't sure where to go with this chapter, I hope you all liked it.
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FanfictionThis was a commission on my Deviantart, known as Ciggarette. Reader-chan is bullied to the point something snaps, going on a killing spree she meets the 2p!FACE family and gets very close to a certain stoic smoking French man named Louis Bonnefoy.