Yoooo!!!!! Can I get a fluffy blurb with our boy Calum (and Duke👀👀) idk a plot but you're alot better at that than me so go crazy:D
LISTEN BITCH, I love you and I wanted to give you quality content but I FAILED so… let’s see how this works out okay??
“Can I go?” he looked up from his phone at Enid. She was already grabbing her keys and making sure all her belongings were in her bag.
The appointment was in twenty minutes, and she was scared. Excited, surely, but also scared. She’d never gotten a tattoo, even though she’d always wanted one. It took her almost a year to decide to get one, and a whole another year to decide where she wanted it. And three months to decide what to get. She’d been scrolling through Instagram till late at night until Calum had to text her to go to sleep. He knew she was easily hooked in all the wonderful designs she saw, she could be up till sunrise.
“I-” Enid looked back at her boyfriend, slowly making his way towards her from his comfortable position on the couch. She knew he had to be in the studio in an hour, but she really wanted his company when she was getting inked.
Calum shoved his phone in his back pocket and picked his jacket from the hook on the wall, “I can be late to the studio. I’ve been to the studio a lot, but this is your first tattoo. You’re never gonna get the first one again, right?” Enid looked down, her smooth freshly-shaved legs feeling even more exposed. She had decided on a black-and-white hummingbird on her left thigh. The skin already burning just at the thought of having a permanent mark on her. Calum smiled down at her left leg, “it’ll look gorgeous. I just know it,” he smiled back up at her and softly pecked her lips. “Come on, I’ll drive you.”
What a wonderful man, she thought as she followed him outside of her place and into his car.
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“The hummingbird, right?”
“Yes”
“I like that. Does it mean something special to you?”
Enid looked at the girl who was getting all the supplies ready to tattoo her left thigh. She’d wiped the dirt off with rubbing alcohol and a wipe. Calum smiled at his girlfriend and squeezed her hand, “you said it meant a lot of things, didn’t you?”
She was glad Calum was so good at making small talk because she wasn’t any good at it. At least not in stressful situations. “I read it symbolizes joy and luck and charm and freedom and lots of different things, yeah,” she smiled back at Calum before focusing her attention back at the girl who was now filling the tattoo machine with the black ink. “I like the idea of having such good energy in my leg because I walk with my legs, you know?” she giggled awkwardly, not noticing Calum’s wide and silly smile. He was absolutely in love with this girl. The way she stumbled over her words whenever she wanted to share something that was important to her. He loved that she made him laugh and how she slipped her glasses up her nose when she was nervous. “It’s like building this positive energy from the ground up, you know?”
The girl nodded in agreement but didn’t say anything else, she started working on Enid’s skin right away.
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“You’re so brave! No passing out! I’m proud of you!” Calum smiled at his girl as he held her close to his chest. She had the new tattoo wrapped in plastic, her left thigh feeling hot at the texture of the material.
“You’re a dork,” Enid laughed and playfully shoved him away before grabbing both his arms and dragging him closer to her. “Thank you for being here,” she pecked his lips and smiled up at him from the towel-wrapped stretcher. “Will you come with me for the next session as well?” she wondered. It had taken 3 hours to get half of the design done. It looked amazing, though.
Calum’s hands traced the outer parts of her thigh, where her skin wasn’t as sensitive. “Yeah, of course I will,” he smiled, “you’re gonna need a shit lot of moisturizer for this,” a cute laugh escaped his lips, “I have some left.”
“Thank you,” Enid smiled and got off the stretcher, reaching for her purse and going to the front of the shop to pay for her first ever tattoo. Calum admired her body as she walked away from him. That thigh tattoo was a fucking masterpiece and he couldn’t wait to make a fetish out of it.
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