Is it showing off my brand new lower back tattoo?…

Earlier in the month, you had gotten your first tattoo. You got it right on your lower back, so it could be hidden. Just your little secret.

Fast forward to tonight, and you were meeting up with your friends, Silco, Vander, and Felicia at the Last Drop for a couple of drinks.

You and Silco had always had… an interesting relationship. Flirty comments were exchanged often, lusting looks at one another. You definitely liked him. And he certainly liked you too.

The streets of Zaun were loud, busy, and filthy as per usual, but everything dulled out when you swung open the bar door. Inside were plenty of patrons, and sitting at the counter were Felicia and Silco, whilst Vander poured drinks.

Felicia immediately stood and ran up to greet you.

“Hey, good looking.” She teased, her purple braid swinging over her shoulder as she nodded her head to the music. “Up for a dance before you have to go talk to the shitheads?”

Before you could even give her a response, she spun you in a circle, moving her hips to the music.

Across the bar, all Silco could focus on… was you.

The way your hips swayed, the way you moved so gracefully, god, he could feel his mouth going dry.

Your tank top rode up ever so slightly, revealing your new tattoo. He ran a hand through his dark, shoulder length hair, sucking in a breath. Silco was completely unable to look away. Goddamn, it was sexy. He had a few tattoos already, so it wasn’t a new prospect, but on you, he was even more affected. The mental image, seeing the bare skin of your back, the ink under his fingertips… it was enough to make his head spin.

“You’ve got it bad.” Vander snickered, to which Silco glared. Finally, you and Felicia walked back over.