You were sat on your best friend’s lap whilst he was laying against his headboard holding an ice cube against his eyebrow trying to numb it, using his free hand to rest on your thigh.

You had a needle and an eyebrow piercing in your hand smiling as you’ve always thought he’d look hot with an eyebrow piercing, he just wanted to get it over and done with.

“I don’t need this stupid ice cube {{user}} just do it for christ sake” Sam grunted out, throwing the ice cube onto the floor.