Will's POV
"My shoulder hurts. I still can't believe your the one who made it"
Vi and I were laying on her bed after playing some cube and just talking. "Can I see it again? I want to admire it some more" I laughed and so did she. "okay"
I stood up, turning around and bringing my shirt up so my tattoo would be visible. "I really like that your the one who made it vi"
I felt her stand. delicate fingers ran up my back, and towards the bottom tip of the tattoo. I almost winced because of the pain, but I kept it in.
I just didn't want her to take her hands away.
"The detail in it, that is always the hard part of any tattoo, but yours, since I stare at these things everyday, it was probably the easiest, and more valuable then the others in a sentimental way." you could hear her voice ever so slightly drift off.
I turned around and brought my shirt back down. "hey violet"
We were standing right in front of each other now, not even a foot away. "hey will" she whispered back to me while looking up. I love her blue eyes, so much different from my normal brown ones.
We looked at each other for a while, a calm and soothing silence between us.
She looked down, I brought my hand up to her chin and lifted it. she looked back to me with wide eyes. "will" she breathed. I leaned in slowly, her eyes closed same with mine as we our lips touched, ever so slightly.
I moved my hand from her chin to her cheek as we parted. her hand soon found mine and we intertwined our fingers.
"Will" she breathed again.
"WILL!"
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I heard a scream. I woke up startled and confused. wait, why am I in my own room?
I looked around. sure enough I was sitting in my chair facing my computer. the scream came from my headphones.
"William!" I heard it again, oh, that was all just a dream.
<{super short chapters RN omfg I'm so sorry writing block and deleted paragraphs I'm to lazy to rewrite UHHHHGG}>
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Skin tattoo ( Kiingtong FF)
FanficDreams, they collide, know what's real and what's not. One inside another, no peace. This is my story of Kiingtong, or Will...