Chapter 17

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It's afternoon of the same day and Kellin is sitting once again in the piano. He isn't playing anything. He just presses a couple of keys here and there while Oli is playing some video game killing some zombies asses.

Kellin turns to his chair and watches the older man. He has one hand still on the piano but his eyes are fixed on Oli's hands and arms. Kellin tries to figure out every single piece of ink that Oli has. His black work dominating on most of his arm always grabs Kellin's attention. Looking carefully Kellin make out the name 'TOM' on the side of the same hand. He wonders who is this but of cource keeps his mouth shut. On Oli's knuckles Kellin reads 'DROP'. He knows that, he's seen it before. The other hand says 'DEAD'. Kellin's eyes travel to the skin on Oli's neck. That rose is so beutiful.

Oli finishes his game and turns to Kellin.

"It is, isn't it."

Kellin looks back at the him confused.

"You were thinking out loud I guess."

Oli replies and Kellin mumbles a quick sorry wishing not to blush. Of cource his pale face dissapoints him once again.

"Don't be. So you like my tattoos?"

Kellin nods and Oli places down the controller turning his body completely to the other boy's direction. He puts his hands on his knees and looks at them.

"Well, If you like tattoos. I'm getting some stuff done on my ribs tomorrow. You can come along. It be safer than the club too and It's just a human dude so no need for the 'Sir' act. Or the collar."

Kellin's eyes widen surprised.

"I can? Can I really come with you."

Oli shrugs and Kellin nods happily. He never before has seen someone getting a tattoo, or been in a tattoo shop for that matter. He is excited for tomorrow to say the least. He went to sleep that night thinking about going out tomorrow.

When the morning comes Oli walks to Kellin's door. He knocks and walks in without waiting forthe boys answer. Kellin is sleeping tungled in his bed seats. As the Autumn go on the weather gets colder and colder.

Oli stands next to the boy's bed and leans down shaking Kellin shoulder.

"Hey, Kellin. Wake up."

Kellin groans and mumbles something that Oli can't make out.

"I'm going to the tattoo shop. Will come or not?"

Kellin eyes shut open and he jumps up on his bed. His body though is still tungled in the sheets. he trips around and falls forward face first, straight on Oli. Kellin lets out a little scaried sound. Oli grabs the younger boy as his face collides with his chest.

"Watch out, little one. You'll hurt yourself."

Oli smiles down at Kellin as he picks him up and sets him on the floor. Kellin blushes. He would be lying if he said that he isn't liking this more open and relaxed side of Oliver.

"Get dress and come downstairs for breakfast. We will leave after."

Kellin nods and heads to his closet as Oli opens the bedrooms door and walks out closing it again behind himself. Kellin gets dressed in dark blue jeans and a grey t-shirt. He throws on a hoodie over it and goes downstairs to find Oli with his black converse on his hands.

After Kellin has eaten two big pieces of Helena's cake the two walk to Oli's car and the taller drives to the tattoo shop that is not to far away from the house itself. Once they walk inside Oli gos straight up to a green haired girl who is cleaning some shelves with what looks like ink bottles.

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