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Comment if you're enjoying the story!Abby's Pov
"did this one hurt?" i asked as i looked up and traced the skull surrounded by smoke and roses on his neck.
"well i mean they all hurt, but that particular one wasn't that bad. I think i even fell asleep."
"what! how could you?"
"i guess i got used to it, doesn't phase me much anymore." he shrugged reaching over to take a sip from his water bottle. He still had one are wrapped around me as i was leaning back on his chest.
"Hmm do you have any?"
"What? Tattoos? no, i want some i have a couple planned, but if my mom ever found them i don't even wanna know what she would do to me." he frowned a little bit and grabbed my hand, intertwining our fingers.
"You're over eighteen, she can't rule your life anymore. You need to do what will make you happy. Don't try to please everyone because you wont get anywhere doing that. Start doing what you want, love."
"How do you always know what to say?" he chuckled a little bit and shrugged.
"I just want to see you happy, i just have to lay it all out right now. There is something so different about you Abby. From the moment Calum introduced me to you, i knew you were going to mean a lot to me. And i could be ruining everything because we only met yesterday and this is our first date.-" he rambled. i giggled a little it and reached up to run a hand through his hair.
"Calm down, you're not ruining anything, talk from your heart Luke." he took a deep breath and continued.
"I believe in when you know you know, and i knew when i saw you. I want you to be mine." he smiled and pressed a light kiss to the back of my hand.
"Let's see how this date goes, you don't have to give me an answer right now, you hungry? i packed sandwiches."
i giggled at him and how he could move in from a deep topic to if i wanted a sandwich so easily. I nodded and he smiled and reached over into the bag that he packed.
" i have cold cuts, peanut butter and jelly, just peanut butter, jelly and cream cheese-"
"wait how many did you pack?"
"a lot, i didn't know what your favorite was." he blushed slightly.
"aww Luke!"
"Which one would you like love?"
"Whichever you don't like-"
"What did we say about doing things just to make other people happy?"
"okay, peanut butter and jelly" i said while giggling.
"That's my girl" i didn't know what it was about those three words but it made butterflies erupt in my stomach.
We sat and ate, and just laughed with each other talking about childhood stories and trying to learn as much about each other as possible. Once we both had finished our sandwiched he asked me to help him clean up because he had another surprise for me. We gathered all of our things and as we walked back to his car, him holding my tiny hand in his much larger one.
"And then my dad walked into my room, and i was trying so hard to hide the magazine and i did, but my naked body was still exposed." he laughed
"Wait what did he do?"
"He just started laughing, like hysterically laughing. The magazine was hidden but my boner wasn't" i couldn't help but laugh. He didn't even seem ashamed, he was so nonchalant about it.
"Okay that's enough about my dad almost catching me jerking off, i can't wait to show you your surprise." he said as we got into the car.
We had been driving for about half an hour, just talking. I couldn't get over how easy it was to talk to him. I loved hearing his stories about his tattoos, his childhood or just learning what his favorite color and food were. He actually listened to me when i was telling him all about the crazy customers i've met through work, or what kinds of dogs i wanted in the future. I have learned so much about this boy that i had only met a day ago and i almost instantly felt safer with him then anyone in this world.
"okay you're gonna have to close your eyes"
"i trust you, just please don't murder me"
"I promise i won't, i just look scary, i'm actually a softie. But to you and you only." i giggled a little bit but closed my eyes. it was only a few minted before he put the car in park and told me that he would come around to lead me, and to keep my eyes closed still.
I heard him open my door and grab my hand, i held onto his arm as he led me to this unknown place. I heard keys jingling and him unlocking a door.
"i swear if you're bringing me to some abandoned warehouse-"
"i'm not Princess, relax" just him calling me Princess was enough to take my breath away for a second.
He led me in and it smelled of hand sanitizer. Did this boy really bring me to a doctors office?
"okay Princes, you can open your eyes." i opened my eyes and looked around, at first i didn't recognize where we were but then starting to put it together, realized we were in a tattoo shop. But it was empty.
"Wait what? why are we hear."
"Welcome to Black Rose Tattoo parlor, run by none other than" and he pointed to himself. My eyes went wide and my jaw dropped slightly.
"You own this?!"
"Well not technically, my dad owns it but i run this location by myself, it'll be all mine one day. How did you think i could afford my own apartment as a senior in highschool."
"That is a good point, i never thought about that." he chuckled a little bit and grabbed my hand to lead me to a separate room.
"Wait? Why is it empty?"
"We're only open on Saturday's till noon. It's been closed for a few hours." i nodded and followed him.
"This is where i do all my clients." he walked over to his stool and his table and started pulling out inks and his cleaned supplies.
"Now, what were these tattoos you had in mind?"
"Wait really!"
"sit down beautiful and lets get this sketched up."
AN-
Sorry this one is a little short and kind of dumb i just wanted to set up more background on Luke.
I still hope you guys are enjoying this.
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"Princess, you're the one"| Punk Luke Hemmings AU
FanfictionAbby was a shy and timid 18 year old girl. Her entire life changed one day when one boy sent her a text. "Princess, you're the one."