“You’re really sure about this?” I ask you for the millionth time, not wanting you to regret this decision on the future.

We’re almost at the end of our tour and we just passed by a tattoo shop and you had the idea to get a matching tattoo. Your idea was amazing, but I also wanted to make sure you truly wanted this and you weren’t just thinking of doing a tattoo to feel more included in the band, because if that was the case, you would end up regretting immediately.

You nod again and I know that once you get an idea in your head it’s hard to talk you out of it, so I’m not going to do that. Plus you’re old enough to make your own decisions and face the consequences of your actions.

So now we only need to choose a design. I suggested to tattoo the violin key and G key in our wrists and you agreed that it would be a great idea.

We walk into the tattoo shop and we sit in the couches, waiting for our turn to get tattooed.

You look a bit tense, you’re probably a lot nervous. I remember I was so scared when I got my first tattoo, so I can only imagine how you’re feeling right now, especially because I know you don’t like changes most of the time, so getting something permanent on your arm is a big step for you.

“Everything okay, {{user}}? You look pale.. Don’t tell me you don’t like needles?”