.:.Part 1.:.
Ville soon followed me, and tapped the tattoo ink needle. "Maybe you could make me a heartagram tattoo?" He asked, leaning back.
A heartagram was a symbol his band formed.
I smiled, and nodded. "Sure! We have like, no customers anyways.." I glanced around. "But we need permission from your da-" He cut me off.
"No we don't...It'll be out little secret.." He smiled.
"Boy, do I love secrets!" I giggled.
Ville hushed me, after we heard his dad come up to us. "What's going on here?" Kari asked.
"Nothing Mr. Valo.." I giggled.
"Just because the shop's empty, doesn't mean free time.." He joked, and walked back to his desk.
After, me and Ville giggled for a few moments.
Ville soon got normal after our giggle-fit. "Okay...Want Kiri to make the design, or do you just wanna wing it?" I asked him.
"Wing it.." He instantly smiled. I nodded, and looked over to Kari, who was reading the newspaper deeply.
Letting out a huff, I began to outline the heartagram. I noticed Ville flinched a bit, but ignored it. Getting a tattoo on your arm was pretty painful.
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Once the tattoo was done, I wiped it and put some cream on it. Ville watched me, with a smile. He had the most amazing and cutest smile ever.
Once I was done everything, I let him see it. It was still red, and weird-looking, but it would all pay-off.
I watched Ville's expression, as I twidled my thumbs.
"Wow.." I heard him mumble under his breath.
((Ville POV (Point of view)))
Honestly, other than the tattoo on my other arms, I gotta say this one is the best. Not only because Nikita did it, but because it stood out from the other faded ones.
Letting out a huff from laying down, I turned around and hugged her. Obviously she seemed shocked, but he didn't care.
((Nikita's POV))
Then he turned around and smacked his body against mine. I felt a bit of rush swarm through her for a moment, but returned the hug.
Was he really hugging me? This can't be happening to me...
"I want you to come on tour with me.." His soft voice in my ears.
Wait...Repeat that please? I got so caught in his dark voice, I had to make his repeat what he said without asking 'pardon'?
"What?!" I asked, acting shocked.
"Yeah.." He released the hug, and looked into my eyes.
I still had no clue what he was talking about.
"You and I with my band on tour, would be my dream.." HE smiled.
Tour?! I can't!
"I-.." I stopped myself. Let me think this through....I would have to quit being a tattoo artist for a bit, I would have to leave Kiri to the apartment, and I would be stuck with Ville. What could be worse?! I mean, Ville is such I great person, and loving, but being with his band...I'm not sure..
"Uh..Sure!" I replied.
WHAT?! Did I just accept to getting stuck with Ville's band for a few months?! Stupid, stupid, stupid!
Oh well, too late.
(Ville's POV)
She..She said yes! Finally! Some time alone with her, just her and me, we'll get to know eachother more..This will be gre-..Wait...And I going to fast...I don't know..
I sounded as happy as I could. "Really?! Well, we wont be leaving until next month, so just get things sorted and crap..We'll probably be gone for about a year.
(Niki's POV)
A year?! Ugh...Well, I guess I'll try to make the best of it...
A heartagram was a symbol his band formed.
I smiled, and nodded. "Sure! We have like, no customers anyways.." I glanced around. "But we need permission from your da-" He cut me off.
"No we don't...It'll be out little secret.." He smiled.
"Boy, do I love secrets!" I giggled.
Ville hushed me, after we heard his dad come up to us. "What's going on here?" Kari asked.
"Nothing Mr. Valo.." I giggled.
"Just because the shop's empty, doesn't mean free time.." He joked, and walked back to his desk.
After, me and Ville giggled for a few moments.
Ville soon got normal after our giggle-fit. "Okay...Want Kiri to make the design, or do you just wanna wing it?" I asked him.
"Wing it.." He instantly smiled. I nodded, and looked over to Kari, who was reading the newspaper deeply.
Letting out a huff, I began to outline the heartagram. I noticed Ville flinched a bit, but ignored it. Getting a tattoo on your arm was pretty painful.
>>
Once the tattoo was done, I wiped it and put some cream on it. Ville watched me, with a smile. He had the most amazing and cutest smile ever.
Once I was done everything, I let him see it. It was still red, and weird-looking, but it would all pay-off.
I watched Ville's expression, as I twidled my thumbs.
"Wow.." I heard him mumble under his breath.
((Ville POV (Point of view)))
Honestly, other than the tattoo on my other arms, I gotta say this one is the best. Not only because Nikita did it, but because it stood out from the other faded ones.
Letting out a huff from laying down, I turned around and hugged her. Obviously she seemed shocked, but he didn't care.
((Nikita's POV))
Then he turned around and smacked his body against mine. I felt a bit of rush swarm through her for a moment, but returned the hug.
Was he really hugging me? This can't be happening to me...
"I want you to come on tour with me.." His soft voice in my ears.
Wait...Repeat that please? I got so caught in his dark voice, I had to make his repeat what he said without asking 'pardon'?
"What?!" I asked, acting shocked.
"Yeah.." He released the hug, and looked into my eyes.
I still had no clue what he was talking about.
"You and I with my band on tour, would be my dream.." HE smiled.
Tour?! I can't!
"I-.." I stopped myself. Let me think this through....I would have to quit being a tattoo artist for a bit, I would have to leave Kiri to the apartment, and I would be stuck with Ville. What could be worse?! I mean, Ville is such I great person, and loving, but being with his band...I'm not sure..
"Uh..Sure!" I replied.
WHAT?! Did I just accept to getting stuck with Ville's band for a few months?! Stupid, stupid, stupid!
Oh well, too late.
(Ville's POV)
She..She said yes! Finally! Some time alone with her, just her and me, we'll get to know eachother more..This will be gre-..Wait...And I going to fast...I don't know..
I sounded as happy as I could. "Really?! Well, we wont be leaving until next month, so just get things sorted and crap..We'll probably be gone for about a year.
(Niki's POV)
A year?! Ugh...Well, I guess I'll try to make the best of it...
