I Hated You Now I love You

Chapter 3

You were in the parlor with your brother. You were finishing up a piercing just as someone walked in.
"I want the best tatto artist this place has to offer!" Cartman yells.
"He'll be with you in a second!" My manager yells.
"Alright your done ma'am," you say and wipe her ear again," my co worker can cash you out at the front."
"Thank you," she says and walks to the front.
"Next!" You yell.
"No dude, no way."
"Too late Kahl! You lost the bet!" Cartman yells. Your heartbeat sped up. Kyle, Stan, Cartman and Kenny all walked to the back.
"Piercing or tatto?" You ask.
"My good friend Kahl here is getting a tatto!" Cartman says patting Kyle on the back.
"Who's paying for it?" You ask. Kyle shyly raised his hand.
"Alright sit down please," you say.
"Oh man this is going to be sooo good, put this on Kahl," Cartman says handing him à blind fold. Kyle puts it on while Cartman shows you the image he wants tattooed on Kyle. (It was an image of Cartmans face but worse.)
"Alright you can leave now, come back in about an hour," You say.
"What?" Cartman yells
"Do you want that on him or not?" You ask.
"Fine!" Cartman says as he stops out the door.
"Hey Stan you can stay," you say before he walks out the door.
"Huh, oh alright," Stan says. He pulls up a chair next to Kyle.
"Alright Kyle the tattoo is going to go on your thigh," you say," so could you pull up your basketball shorts for me?"
Kyle trembles as he pulls up the shorts leg.
"Collin! Can you bring me my phone!" You yell to the back.
"Yeah!" He calls back. He comes up to the front and hand you your phone.
"Thanks bud," you say.
"Can I watch?" Collin asks.
"Sure," you nod. You then look up roses on your phone so you can get a base for the tatto. There was no way you were tattooing Cartman's face on Kyle. You found a good one.
"Hand me that pen Stan?" You ask pointing to the table. He nods and hands you the pen," thanks." You started to draw out the rose. At the bottom you put Broflovski in cursive. You grabbed you tatto gun and started. Kyle quickly gripped onto your shoulder when the needle hit his thigh.
"Your okay, deep breaths," you say in a soothing tone. You see him slowoly nod. When you got done with the basic black outline you stopped.
"We can take a break. I just need to make sure I finish it before Cartman gets back," you say. Kyle removed his hand from your shoulder.
"Y/n dude that looks amazing," Stan says.
"Thanks," you say.
"Wait Cartman chose something decent?" Kyle asks.
"No, I wasn't going to tattoo what he wanted on you," you say as you switch out your ink.
"Wait but-" Kyle starts. You look at Stan and signal towards the other room. Stan nods in agreement and brings Collin with him.
"Listen Kyle, I don't get why you don't like me, you have a lot better head on your shoulders then I do. I've raised Collin on my own since I was eight. You always have seemed to fit in somewhere. While I always ended up in the background unnoticed by anyone," you explain.
"I. Wow I'm sorry to hear that," Kyle says," I always thought you were trying to compete with me or something like that."
"What?" You laugh," no, I stepped up my game becuase I wanted to be someone my little brother could look up too unlike the person were forced to call mom."
"God now I feel like a total douché, I've had the wrong image of you all this time," Kyle says.
"Don't worry about it," you say," so you ready for the color?"
"Yeah," he says. Kyle set a hand back on your shoulder as you started to add color to the tattoo. Stan and Collin re-entered the room and watched intently as you finished up.
You wrapped the tatto in plastic wrap so it would preserve freshness.
"Your done," you say. Kyle reaches up and takes off the blind fold. He looks down in awe.
"I love it," he says.
"Thanks," you blushed lightly.
"What do I owe you?" Kyle asks.
"123.74," you say and walk to the cash register. Kyle follows behind you. He pays with a hundred and a fifty.
"Okay this tatto betrer be done!" Cartman yells as he bursts in.
"It is," you nod and hand Kyle his change.
"Lets see it Kahl!" Cartman exclaims. Kyle shrugs and pulls up his basketball short.
"That is not what I wanted!" Cartman yells looking at you.
"Maybe you should of paid for it," you shrug.
"You son of a bitch you will pay for this!" Cartman yells rushing over to the counter.
"Yeah loved to see you try," you say and roll your eyes.
"Hey leave my big brother alone!" Collin yells at Cartman. Cartman looks directly at Collin and smirks. In a flash both you and Cartman had rushed over to Collin. Collin quickly clung to your leg after seeing the situation play out.
"Back the fuck up!" You yell.
"What are you going to do about it you weak bitch!" Cartman exclaims stepping closer. You grabbed the collar of his shirt and raised your fist.
"God help you if you even lay a hand on him," you growl. You pushed Cartman back still eyeing him down.
"Whatever! Fuck you!" Cartman yells walking out of the shop. Kenny, Kyle and Stan look at you with concerned looks.
"I'm sorry you had to see that," you sigh.
"Dude that was awesome!" Stan yells.
"Feel free to hang out with us anytime," Kenny says.
"Yeah, I think that was a ticket into our group," Kyle smiled.
"I, uh yeah, I'll remember that," you say.
"Yeah see you later N/n," Kyle said as he slipped out the door along with the other two boys. Your posture stiffened a little hearing Kyle call you N/n, but you also didn't mind. You shook it off quickly then kneeled down to Collin's level.
"Are you okay?" You asked.
"Yeah, I'm fine," he says and wraps his arms around your neck.
*Kyle's Pov*
"So what did he tell you when Collin and I stepped out of the room?" Stan asked.
"You and Collin stepped out of the room?"
"Yeah after you asked if Cartman had chose something decent," Stan says.
"Oh. Well he kind of told me somewhat whats going in his life, and you were right, I had him all wrong. He's a very admirable dude," I say.

"Told you," Stan mumbles. I roll my eyes and playfully punch him in the shoulder.