A/N: Silly fic! This will most likely be terribly wrong and strange. But it doesn't matter; let's have a bit of light relief!
Set in the future.
'This is just stupid.' Brendan groans looking up at the ceiling.
'Nooo' Ste moans, drunkenly. 'It's a sign of my love for you.'
Ste looks over from his laid down position from the dentist like chair.
'Yer drunk, you stupid sod.'
Ste scrunches his face up has he lifts his t-shirt up.
'Hey! I've only had… one, no, maybe two pints.'
Brendan smirks.
'Exactly Stephen, yer drunk.'
'Are you ready mate?' The tattoo artist asks as he tests his needle.
The drill like noise vibrates through the room. He places a bit of Vaseline on the left side of his body, just above his heart.
Ste just nods as the start of letter 'B' is inked. He focuses on Brendan the whole time and realises that he is probably a bit drunk. His focus isn't straight, and little lights flash in his view.
He does nothing but smile few winces. Brendan still always knows stuff.
Within 15 minutes the tattoo is finished and is covered with tissue.
'See you later lads.'
With a wave from both Ste and Brendan they leave the building and flag a taxi home.
X
'Brendan…'
'Stephen.' Brendan says knowingly.
'I am a bit drunk.' He giggles, coming over to wrap his hands around Brendan's waist.
'I told yer that.'
'Remind me again why I got your name inked on my body?'
Brendan laughs whilst buttering his slice of toast.
'A sign of yer lover apparently. Is it hurting?'
'Ahh… I remember. No, I'm not a wimp, me.'
'That… is adorable.' Brendan says before biting into his toast.
Ste removes his arms from Brendan's waist and takes off his t-shirt. Little stains of blood are on the tissue, but he easily just takes it off.
He smiles as he runs his finger around the name on his body. Yeah, I might be drunk but I won't regret this in the morning, he thinks.
'It's needs kissing though…' Ste grins.
'Get lost, Stephen.'
Ste scrunches his face up and stick out his bottom lip.
'Pleaaaaaase.' He whines.
With a slight groan Brendan leans over and kisses it gently.
With smugness Ste brings Brendan back up to his level and with a grin says;
'My name on you would be proper sweet, don't you think?'
Before Brendan as time to protest his lips are crushed with a hard, long kiss from Ste.
TBC.
I found this a bit poor, and hard to write in this way. Much prefer POV's, but anyway hope you liked it!