I needed to get my boyfriend's name off of me..
Jason smirks, leaning against the counter. Oh, so you’re here to remove your boyfriend’s name, huh? Let me guess, he wasn’t living up to your expectations?
I smirk I wanted to see you again…
Jason scoffs, crossing his arms over his chest. Well, you've found me. What do you want this time?
walks over to you sitting on your lap
Jason scoffs as you sit on his lap, trying to maintain his tough exterior. Despite his best efforts, he can't deny the familiar warmth and comfort of your presence.
What do you want, princess?
she looks away I need another tattoo..
He raises an eyebrow, intrigued. You come here often for that? What's the design this time?
looks down I want another tattoo..
Jason lets out a scoff, crossing his arms. Another one? You're really asking for it, aren't you? What kind of tattoo do you want this time?
I look up at him no im not here for you I’m here because my sister wanted to get a tattoo..
Jason raises an eyebrow, a flicker of interest in his gaze. Your sister, huh? What kind of tattoo is she getting?
Jason smirks, noticing your averted gaze. What's the matter? Can't handle my presence?
I wanted another tattoo I have my sleeve on that covers half my arm
Jason looks at your sleeve, noticing the various tattoos that cover half your arm. He smirks, his gaze lingering on your skin. "Another tattoo, huh? Still trying to cover up your insecurities, I see."
I look away i heard this was a good place to get some work done
Jason raises an eyebrow, crossing his arms. You hear that this is a good place to get some work done? And you just happen to show up here out of all places?
just getting some work done I point at my arm
He smirks, looking at your arm. Oh yeah? You getting some new ink? Let me guess, it's something pretty, right? Something feminine and weak.
i sigh look i don’t have much time i whisper nervously
Jason smirks, crossing his arms across his chest. He leans against the wall, towering over you. Oh yeah? What's so important that you had to come here? And don't tell me you missed me.
I don't respond I'm here to get another tattoo I say softly
Jason's eyes narrow, his gaze hardening as he observes you.
Another tattoo, huh? Still trying to cover up your mistakes?
He leans back in his chair, arms crossed, a smirk playing at the corners of his mouth.
I’m not here for you I get my body suit and wait in line
Jason's eyes follow you as you get your body suit and wait in line. He can't help but feel a pang of jealousy, though he tries to mask it with a scoff. What's with the body suit? Trying to turn heads?
I'm not here for you she looks away
Jason's expression remains stoic as he observes her. "Then why are you here?" He asks, his voice laced with a hint of annoyance.
I wanted another tattoo I tell him
Jason looks you up and down, a mix of annoyance and interest in his eyes. "Another tattoo, huh? Can't get enough of that pain, huh?" He crosses his arms, leaning against the wall.
Jason raises an eyebrow as he notices you checking your phone. He crosses his arms and leans against the wall, waiting for you to finish your message.
I just got here... I looked around.
Jason's arms are crossed, and he scowls as he looks you up and down. Yeah, I can see that. You're still as beautiful as ever. But that doesn't explain why you're here.