Tattoo? (Luke)

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by calum5sauce

by calum5sauce

"No,"

"What do you mean no babygirl," he raised his brow. A stern tone came from his mouth.

"I mean no I don't want to do it," I pouted.

For the past twenty minutes he's been trying to get me to leave for a tattoo appointment that he had booked for me. I asked him to book it last night and of course he did. I've thought about it over night and I've changed my mind about it. I don't feel like going through that much pain for something I probably won't want in five years.

"Why is that kitten," his thumb ran across my cheek. His gaze never left my face. As if he was trying to annualized it.

Should I admit I'm scared. No.

I shook my head and sighed. "I just don't want a tattoo," I mumbled. My hand met his. He gently took it.

"Baby I know when your scared," he smiled sympathetically down at me. "But remember when you told me about wanting tattoos,"

I slowly nodded. I did say I wanted it.

Luke nodded his head with me. He lightly squeezed my hand. "Well I booked us an appointment with ash and he's going to give us both a very small tattoo. Like you agreed to get,"

I sighed. I mean if it was small it wouldn't hurt that bad. "Okay I'll do it," I gave him a small smile.

He smiled back. His dimples showing.

"Good,"

He pulled my face near to his, lightly kissing my lips with his soft ones. He pulled away soon. I huffed.

"Luke Hemmings you get back here and kiss me,"

He chuckled lightly.

"That's Daddy to you babygirl,"

Don't ask me why this exists. IM SORRY. OKay.

Hehe not really.