ROYALTY | RIVERDALE

chapter -26.5

"Okay since it's official I'm gonna get the tattoo." I pipped up and all the heads around me looked at me. Did I say something wrong? "What?"

"FP can do it. He's good at the design." Fangs said and I nodded my head. "Where do you want to get it?"

I looked down at my body at first, then at my arms. Maybe a shoulder tattoo? Or on my wrist? Do tattoos go on the wrist like that?

"Don't worry Idiots she'll figure it out. Come on." Cheryl excused us and she led me over to where FP was. Cheryl and Toni were the only other girl serpents I knew so the three of us are going to be joined at the hip now. She walked with me to FP's tent. "In you go."

I turned around to face her in the last second. "Where are you getting yours?" I asked out of curiosity.

She winked at me. "Toni's gonna do mine."

I gawked at her as she walked away after just dropping that bomb. The two of them are growing so strong so fast, it's amazing actually. 

I wonder if-

"Dirty Diana! What can I do for you?" FP's booming voice sounded and it caused me to jump and turn around at the same time. Wait a minute why did Cheryl really bring me over here?

"Um, just wondering who can give me my tattoo. Since you know, everything has died down since- you know." I asked him and he crossed his arms of his chest. He looked somewhere behind me and a small smile appeared on his face.

"There's me, Toni, Byrdie, and then if you want, Sweet Pea." He saved the best for last didn't he? I sent him a small smile. Did everyone just spy in on my life? First the date with Reggie and now this?

"Okay, okay stop smiling old man."

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"Alright where do you want it?" He grunted like he wasn't enjoying this. He had total control of what was going to be on my body for the rest of my life. 

I snorted. "Don't fake it with me, I know you're enjoying this. Just put it anywhere I don't mind."

I felt his fingers slide up to my neck and I shivered.

"You sure you don't mind? How about here?" He asked lowly and I had to put all my focus in not looking at him. He had already asked me out on a date, he clearly likes me or something. He's such a tease.

I cleared my throat. "So I can match with you?" I asked him and finally had the confidence to look him in the eye. He was already looking at me, his face very close to mine. I smirked. "Go ahead sweet cakes."

He laughed and reached for the tattoo machine. 

"I'll take care of you. Don't worry."