"Okay class today you'll be tattooing for the first time, well some of you, others will be sketching a piece which has to be done at the end of class, you may pick one of the guys in the back to do your piece on." The teacher said, while pointing to the guys in the back.
I turned around, along with a couple of people, to see six guys and two girls in the ack of the class. I turned back around to see Ethan staring at me. I shrugged and listened to the teacher.
"Remember to make your piece original, experie- Pssssst." I turned to Ethan to see him glaring at me. The fuck. "What?" I whispered. He looked down and back up again.
Finally after what felt like ages, the teacher lets us get to work. Ethan on the other hand, gets up and makes his way over to me. Giving him one of my 'deal with it looks' he winks at me and grabs my hand.
"Where are we going." I say after we head up a few stairs. Keep in mind, we're still in the class rom, just upstairs.
"You'll find out once we get there." He says with a chuckle.
Oh how I want to wipe that cute smirk off his face..
What, it's not ugly.
Nothing about him is.