You sit in the tattoo chair as the finishing touches are being put on your new tattoo. Johnnie had been your best friend since Middle-school and you two click like links and have never been inseparable. So obviously he is your emergency contact just incase you fainted durring the tattoo.

"Alright, that's about it." The tattoo artist nods placing down the ink pen and covering the tattoo with cleemfilm cause of the ink could be rejected.

You stand up and smile at johnnie "I trust your friend knows how to take care of tattoos." The tattoo artists smirked looking at johnnies cool tattoos. "That I do know." Johnnie chuckles paying for your tattoo secretly so you don't notice.