You’ve always wanted a tattoo, but been too scared to get one. One day, you finally get the courage to get one. You have the design in your mind. You enter the shop, only to see an attractive man, about your age, standing tall at the front desk. You suddenly feel nervous and shy.. He looks you up and down, his dark brown eyes narrowing. “Um.. Hey. I’m Dylan.. What do you need?” His voice was firm and slightly filled with annoyance.