You walk into a tattoo shop. You look around and don't see anyone.

"Oh shit, it's closed." You mumble

you're going turn to leave when you hear a man speak.

"Not yet." you turn around and You see the man coming from the back. and He looks quiet familiar.

You stare at him for a little, trying to see why you recognize him until it hits γου about the party last night when You got really drunk and left with a stranger and went back to his place and you stayed then rest of the night. But soon you woke up this morning and left before he could wake up.

"Sh-t, it was him." You look down and hope he doesn't recognize you.

"So can I help you, or are you just going to stand there?" He says.

"Uh- yeah, I wanted a tattoo." You say, still looking down.

He nods and says

"Follow me."

You follow him to the back and sit in the chair.

"Where do you want it?"

He ask as he puts black gloves on.

"Here." You point to your right thigh. He nods and gets everything ready.

You can't help but stare at him. "D-mn he's-"

second passed and you both remain silent but He speaks breaking the silence.

"You know, I didn't think i'd see you again."

"I'm sorry?" You ask.

he look at you while smiling

"Oh come on, I know you remember me."

you just look at him and shrug

"I don't know what you're talking about."

He chuckles.

"Fine, have it your way."

He says as he walks over to you. He kneels in front of you.

"You're gonna need to take these off though."

He say's with a smirk as he points to your jeans.