Paw patrol one shots

Piercings

Just a quick A/N for this chapter, I am actually qualified and licenced to pierce so I do know what I'm talking about (just before anyone comments about the aftercare and such)

There was no real purpose to this one shot, just for a bit of fun. 😆

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"Come on, you trust me don't you?"

"No Skye. I never trust you." Rocky sighed.

The pair, as well as Everest, were in the blonde girl's bathroom. Everest was sat on the closed toilet seat, flicking through a black folder, Rocky was nervously perched on the worktop beside the sink and Skye was pressing the white cartridge into the clean, silver instrument in her gloved hand.

"Stop whining Rocks." Everest laughed. "You agreed to have it done and looked at Skye's license." The grey haired boy huffed, knowing his friend was right, and folded his arms.

"Ready?" Skye asked, giving the piercing gun an experimental squeeze, not enough to to lock the back and stud together, just enough to see that nothing was wrong.

"I guess so. Ev, hold my hand."

"It's not that bad." Skye giggled.

"Of course you'd say that. You do this for a living."

"Well, on the side of waitressing but yeah."

"Anyway Rocky," Everest said, holding the boy's hand. "If it hurt that much. We wouldn't have so many." It was true, both girls had their firsts, seconds, thirds, right cartilage and noses pierced. Skye even had a tongue bar and her bellybutton pierced.

The blonde held the gun to Rocky's ear, the end of the stud resting on the marked dot.

"We good?" She asked.

"Uh-huh." Rocky screwed his eyes shut and held Ev's hand, waiting to squeeze it in pain.

The grey haired girl slowly moved her hand away.

"No. No Ev wait." Rocky panicked.

"Rocks, it's done." Skye laughed, putting a cold cotton pad over the silver ball that now rested in her friend's ear.

"What?" His eyes flew open as the girls laughed and packed the stuff away. "That's it?"

"Yes." Skye smiled, pointing to a mirror for her friend to look in. Sure enough, there was the small stud, no bigger than a few millimetres.

"Huh." He laughed. "That wasn't so bad."

"Told you. They don't hurt at all." Everest said.

"Well, the only one of mine that hurt was my bellybutton. Hurt like a bitch." Skye said, pulling out a small bottle of Saline solution and handed it to Rocky. "Twice a day, on a q-tip, front and back of the earring and turn it in half circles. Don't change it for six weeks and make sure something is constantly in there for six months. No hoops though - it could change the shape of the hole. Any questions, just message me."

"Thanks but when am I gonna wear hoops? I'm not, well, you." He looked at the silver hoop in Skye's first piercing with the two small studs in the second and thirds, with a thin sleeper snug against the top of her ear.

"I mean like sleepers." She smiled and rolled her eyes.

"Didn't your tongue hurt?" Everest asked.

"Nah. I wanted it done anyway, so even if it had've, no regrets."

"Did you talk to Chase before you got it done?"

"Why would I? He's not my dad."

"Well-"

"Thank you Everest!" Skye hissed. "I didn't tell him and he actually wasn't too fond of it in the beginning."

"How 'bout now?" Rocky asked.

"Oh he loves it now." Skye smirked.

"What made him change his mind?"

Skye and Everest exchanged a look and smirked. Rocky could hear Skye running her tongue bar across the back of her teeth.

"Oh! You kinky fucks!" He cringed, making the girls laugh.

The three left the bathroom and walked into the living room where the rest of the group were. They didn't expect to see the boys singing 'Show Me How You Burlesque' at the top of their lungs, but stranger things had happened.

"Having fun?" Everest raised an eyebrow.

"How long have you been there?" Zuma asked.

"Long enough." Rocky laughed.

"I guess you didn't get it done then? I didn't hear a scream." Marshall teased, earning playful punch on the shoulder from Rocky.

"No, he got it done." Skye said, sitting down with her friends.

"Suits you." Chase nodded. Rocky looked down, not used to compliments and reached up towards his ear.

"Don't touch." Skye scolded, slapping his hand down.

"Why do you guys insist on putting metal in your bodies?" Rubble asked. He was the only one that didn't have any piercings.

"I mean," Marshall started "in our defence, most of us were helping Skye with her training. What can you pierce now?"

"Well, obviously ears," she motioned to Rocky, Marshall, Chase and Tracker. Tracker and Marshall both had their cartilage pierced, Rocky now had a lobe pierced while Chase had his tragus to help with his migraines. "noses," She nodded to Everest. "lips and tongue," she noticed Zuma playing with his black lip-ring with his tongue as he listened. "and bellybutton licence is on the way as we speak."

"Hang on! I thought you were gonna pierce my belly button - who'd you practice on?" Everest pouted.

"Candice. If I fucked up, I didn't want it to be on you." Skye shrugged. "Just hope she actually looks after it, luckily there's only been one mishap with someone's aftercare." She smirked at Rocky and Zuma.

"Huh?" Marshall asked.

"Do you wanna tell them or shall I?" Skye folded her arms. Both boys stayed quiet. "Guess I shall. So when I pierced Zuma's lip, it was a fairly big hoop just in case it decided to swell and while they were making out, Rocky only got his fucking tongue stuck in the hoop." She explained, making the group laugh and the couple blush.

"Would you ever get a piercing?" Tracker asked Rubble.

"Maybe. But my mum's allergic to a lot of metals so I'd need to be careful. She's fine when it comes to silver." the blonde boy looked at Skye.

"Silver's too soft for me to pierce with. I'd recommend in your case to stay away from steel and maybe lean towards white or yellow gold or even gold plated. they're much more pure." That was one thing about Skye, everyone assumed because of her occupations, she wasn't all that smart. the truth was, she was probably the most intelligent aside from Rocky and Rubble.

"Wasn't mine silver though?" Chase asked.

"Yeah but I pierced yours with a needle so I wasn't putting pressure on the stud. I have to use my guns at the minute because I'm waiting for my new needles to show up with a whole load of piercings and my new licence. Come here a second." the youngest of the group shuffled over and sat opposite Skye. "I could easily do your lobes or cartilage, this bit here." She explained, pointing to where her own piercing was. "Or nose. almost forgot I had my nose gun now."

"I thought guns could shatter the cartilage?" Zuma asked.

"If used incorrectly yes, still unlikely though. However, I've never had a problem, I'm always extra careful."

"Fuck it." Rubble sighed. "You can pierce my cartilage."

"Yay!" Skye clapped her hands and hopped up, dragging Rubble to the bathroom. "I'm glad you trust me."

"I don't."