Disclaimer- I don't own the characters.
Warnings- Slight language, Slash.
Prompt- #16 Tattoo
This is the second story I've done so far for the 100 fanfics. I have another one the way, which will be much longer then these first two. I want to thank all of those you reviewed the first prompt. This one was supposed to be more amusing and just a joke, so I hope no one takes offense to the tattoo described in the story. Look out for the next one, I am thinking about having it up tonight or within the next day or so. I am on a kick with this, so there will be many of these popping up.
Mistake
The idea was really something that shouldn't have been so appealing, but Dante had to admit seeing Nero with a tattoo as an amusing sight. He had told the half demon to put down that last drink that it would lead to him doing something he would regret. The hunter though didn't know if this was something. He ran a finger over the plastic that covered the wound, able to clearly see the fairy that was inked onto the flesh.
Sure Nero was the uke of their relationship, but he had never thought of him as a fairy boy before. A laugh escaped his throat, as his gaze just rested on that damned tattoo, waiting for the Nero to wake up. He knew the other would remember nothing and this would be one surprise that wasn't caused by an accident that led back to him. Well not entirely back to him.
There was a party the night before, one to celebrate the completion of the new Fortuna. The city was finally back to its former glory. Nero had been invited and he had been strung along, parties were always nice after all and things went from one thing to another.
"Kid, wake up." He pushed the half demon, a grin spreading across his lips. Running a hand through his hair, he rolled over on the bed, putting a small gap between them.
The younger man groaned his head pounding as he swatted weakly at the devil hunter, burying his face deeper into the pillow. He had no idea what was going on, or why his back hurt so much, so he just laid there shifting slightly. "What did you do asshole?" He asked weakly, opening an icy hue to glare at the other.
Another laugh escaped the hunter's throat as he sat up, pointing to the tattoo. "On your back there is something you should see. I told you not to have that last drink." Amusement twinkled in his pools, as he smiled widely, unable to keep it inside.
"What?" Growling, the younger man got to his feet, closing his hues as the world spun around him, before heading out of the room and downstairs. He could navigate the inside of DMC with his eyes closed; he had lived here for so long now. When he entered the bathroom, he turned his back to the mirror and lifted up his shirt, turning his head, straining to see what was there.
It was hard to see, but eventually he found what his lover was talking about. A growl escaped his lips, as he clenched his demonic arm, slamming it into the wall beside him. "You god damn asshole! I bet you picked it out!" He had only seen a little bit of the very large fairy that covered most of his lower back. He wouldn't be able to cover it up at all and even though it was his fault, he still had to put some blame on Dante for not stopping him.
Stomping out of the bathroom, he ran upstairs and punched the other, wanting to tear him apart. "A fairy? Why couldn't you let me pick something else?" He growled, glaring as he punched the other again, wanting nothing more then to beat him to death.
The hunter stopped the second blow, the smile still present on his lips as he held the other tightly. "I tried, but you insisted that it fit you the best." He lifted his head up and captured the other's lips in a heated kiss, trying to calm him down.
This only made things worse, but for once Nero just accepted it. Opening his mouth for the other, he huffed, shuddering when a hand attached itself to his back. He was getting rid of this tattoo in time, oh, he swore that one, but for now, he would entertain Dante.
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