(yo this idea is so cute here u go stister Tambi48-njh
Sorry for the wait hope u enjoy :))"I kinda wanna get another tattoo." Henry mentioned as he laid across the couch with his head on Ani's lap. She was playing with his hair, plaiting and un-plaiting strands and letting them come loose. Henry, Diesel and Hoover had come from Vidcon to stay at theirs for a few days, but everyone else was asleep. Henry and Ani didn't mind though, it meant they got to spend more time together.
"Is this an American thing? Your last tattoo was here." She replied.
"Maybe." He hummed. "Do you ever wanna get one?" He stared up at her, smiling lightly at the older girl.
"Yeah." She paused, wrapping a strand of his hair in her fingers. "I've wanted one for a while I just never got a chance to go."
Henry pulled his head off her knee, sitting up and staring at her. She raised an eyebrow at him.
"Now's your chance!" He said, beaming. He grabbed her hand, pulling her off the couch. Ani blushed a bit, but let him drag her up. He pulled her to the kitchen island, grabbing two pieces of paper and two pencils.
"I don't know what I wanna get." She said, leaning on her hand.
"We could decide when we get there, but I think she should get something small. Surely there's something you've wanted for a while?" He asked. He already knew what he wanted to get, though it was a bit risky.
Ani nodded, grabbing her pencil. Henry smiled at her for a moment before getting his own pencil and beginning his.
A few minutes later, he looked up. It wasn't too detailed, but it clearly showed a message. He'd drawn Ani's curly hair with a crown at the top.
Moments later, Ani was also done. She looked down at it, pretty pleased with how it came out. Long, brown hair came down from a beanie at the top.
Henry chuckled and Ani's heart stopped. What if he hates it? Finds it weird that I want his icon tat-
"I think we both had the same idea." He cut her thoughts to a stop, and she furrowed her eyebrows, looking at his paper.
"Great minds think alike, I guess." She replied, her cheeks pink.
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"I'm scared." Ani mumbled, standing behind Henry as they waited at the desk.
"Aww want me to hold your hand?" He laughed, but Ani nodded completely seriously.
The artist led them to the chair, Ani sat down first with Henry slightly behind her. She was already clinging onto his hand and he hadn't even started. She closed her eyes as the needle began to go through.
30 minutes later, she looked down as he began to wrap her arm.
"Huh... It wasn't that bad." She said, looking up at Henry.
"My crippled hand disagrees." Henry said sassily. Their hands were still connected, but as Henry pulled his away, it was white from pressure and all cramped up.
"Sorry!" She apologized.
"It's fine, I'm glad I could help you through it." At that, they both glanced down at her wrist.
"Your turn now." The man said, looking up at Henry. Ani hopped to her feet, holding her wrist in one hand.
"Want me to hold your hand?" Ani asked as he slid into the seat.
"Sure." He slid his hand over Ani's, locking their fingers together. Ani blushed, glad that he had closed his eyes as the tattoo started.
"Looks sick." Henry said as the man pulled away with his needle. He wrapped it up, giving them both advice as to how to clean it.
They split the money, paying for each others, which basically meant paying for their own, and then left. Neither said anything about the fact that their hands were still linked together.
"Wanna stop and grab some food?" Henry asked as they approached a Macdonald's. Ani nodded, yawning a bit. It was early morning now, the Macdonald's was (luckily) a 24 hour open one.
They sat outside on the benches, despite the fact it was cold. The air felt nicer and the quiet atmosphere was soothing.
"We should take pictures." Ani said, pulling out her phone. She gently began to pull the wrapping off.
They both had remains of blood, seeing as they were fresh, but they still looked amazing. Henry put his wrist next to Ani's and they both snapped a picture. Henry put his on twitter, the caption being a few love hearts, and then uploading it to Instagram with a caption saying it had been a weird night. Just to confuse the stans. Ani's were similar, showing her love for the boy next to her.
Henry opened his bag, grabbing some things he had bought alongside the tattoos, and begun to rewrap Ani's tattoo and then his own.
Henry's phone dinged and he looked down at it, chuckling a bit.
"Brandon replied." He hummed. "Saying 'we went to bed and you guys got tattoos what the fuck.'" they both laughed, and Ani found herself leaning into Henry.
"He's just text me asking where we are."
"We should get back then." Henry stood up, grabbing their rubbish and putting it in the bin. "Come on." He held out his hand and Ani latched on to it, locking their fingers.
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