"Baby girl you aren't wearing a shirt...." he stutters looking at the ceiling.
"Oh... right... let me grab my shirt..." I laugh awkwardly and turn around to grab my shirt on the floor.
"What is that on your back?" Hosuhs voice becomes a lot less stutters and quiet.
"My tattoo." I say nonchalantly.
"It's cute." He rubs a finger up it and I shutter.
"Are you trying to keep my shirt off? Or are you just admiring me." I tease.
"It's very much like you. It's sweet and adorable." Hosuh hugs me from behind and rests his head on my shoulder.
"I'm not the cute one baby boy. I'm the hot one of us." I cup his face and he blushes.
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"Oh my goodness you look so hot." Stephen tosses my shirt aside.
"I bet you like that that knife on my chest." I smirk.
"It's pretty hot but I'm just talking about you. I don't care that you have tattoos. Because they are you." He kisses my jaw.
"I want to get more buuut it's already a pain to cover this many up for performances." I steady my breathing.
"Shhh. Let me just kiss you."
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"Hey poppet. I just noticed that you have a little tattoo on your neck." Jay pokes my neck. It's a warm summer day and I have my hair up in two buns instead of being down or in a braid. Plus my collar of my shirt is lower.
'Oh yeah... I got it like a week before we met' I sign as we are in a very public area.
"It's really cute." He laughs.
'Just a reminder that the sun will always shine again.' I smile widely at him.
"Of course you have a cheesy reason to have it." Jay rolls his eyes.
