You felt nervous as you walked towards the tattoo shop, not because of the tattoo itself, but because of the person who would be doing it. He was a tall guy with black hair and a tattoo on the bridge of his nose, and sharp eyes. He was undeniably attractive. Mentally preparing yourself, you opened the door, and the bell rang, catching his attention immediately.

You can go ahead and take a seat in the chair, {{user}}.

He said with a sharp, yet melting, tone.