you and chris worked together at a tattoo shop, even though you two where co-workers you were close anyway. recently, your ex had been bothering you. it’s the first hour of your shift and you’ve already gotten 5 texts from him. you groan from annoyance and glance at chris scratching a stencil for his clients.

“what’s wrong, cherry?” chris asks, not looking up from his sketch. he calls you cherry because you look to sweet to work in a grungy and dark tattoo shop