Okay so Rockstar!BJ getting his piercings,,, I feel like he would be terrified and be the kinda person who has to hold the stuffed animal when getting pierced? (I say this as someone who’s been pierced about 15-17 times, and still terrified of needles)~🏳️🌈
This ask hit me in the fluff feels and I may have written a drabble for it 😳
I just love the rockstar boy so much !!
"Don't go anywhere alright?"
You couldn't help the sympathetic hum that escaped you as you grabbed Beetlejuice's hand tightly. Your rockstar boyfriend was currently lounging back in a rather comfy looking leather chair wearing the most worried expression you had ever seen on him.
He had convinced you to come with you to his regular tattoo shop. You thought he'd be getting a new tattoo - one he had been rather excited while designing - but you were surprised to find that Beej had instead decided to get a new piercing.
Beetlejuice hadn't told you exactly what he was getting but he did say he wanted you to be there with him.
It turned out the rockstar was particularly squeamish when it came to getting piercings.
"Don't worry, Bug, I'll stay right here," you reassured, smiling gently and patting his hand. Beej smiled back shakily, and closed his eyes to prepare.
His hand flexed around yours nervously every few seconds. You played with the rings on his fingers and stroked the top of his hand lightly with your thumb.
"What gets you so nervous about this, Beej?" You asked, curious. Beetlejuice opened his eyes to look at you and stroked your hand back.
"No clue really," he muttered,"just something about it…"
His shoulders hunched to his ears and he hivered. You nodded, gripping his hand tighter.
"You do have a lot of piercings though," you pointed out. Beej was always proud to show them off, his eyebrow and ears were the most noticeable. He had two hoops and a bar in each ear, and you knew those were pretty painful ones, "how'd you get those ones done?"
"Oh those," he chuckled,"I got them when I was first starting out. I got my ears done first, thought they looked badass."
Beetlejuice fiddled with one of the hoops,"I was petrified cause I got it done by myself, I used to carry around this old worm plush and i practically busted its seams gripping it while I got my ears done."
You giggled, letting go of his hand to cover your mouth a bit. You saw Beej flush, his hair streaking light pink with embarrassment.
"Yea, it was pretty fuckin' dorky of me," he mutter, chuckling slightly. You shook your head, grabbing his hand again and leaning to kiss his cheek. His hair flushed a deeper pink in response.
"I'm not laughing at you, babe" you assured with a smile,"I'm laughing cause the image of a younger you holding a plush for comfort is just too adorable!"
Beetlejuice looked at you shocked and grinned lopsided, curling his fingers around yours tightly.
"Your idea of adorable is really weird, doll."
"Yeah, well," you shrugged, cupping your unoccupied hand against your cheek and leaning against it ,"I can't help but think everything about you is cute, Bug."
The rockstar raised the hand he had gripped in his and planted a kiss on it. Beetlejuice gave you another of his signature grins.
"I can say this though, Babes," you raised an eyebrow at his flirtatious tone, a blush dusting your cheeks. He noticed your blush and smirked, leaning closer to you so that you two were almost nose to nose.
"You're much better than any stuff animal to me."














