-Tavros point of view-

Gamzee had run off to the bathroom and has locked himself in there, it has been 45 minutes and you were starting to worry. You stood outside of the bathroom door calling to Gamzee, "gamz are, are you ok?" No answer. "g-gamzee come on…" you heard a muffled sound but you couldn't form words from it. "Gamzee are you hurt? I-ill wait till you c-come out!" your best friend Nepeta always claimed you had a soft spot for Gamzee but you were still un sure. For one there wasn't a tattoo proving otherwise! Your other two had already appeared but no one else has ever seen them. You had a pair of Carmel transparent wings on your upper back. Sometimes you wished they could actually give you flight even though it's entirely impossible. The other one was high up on your hip, it was a foot print was lined with brown but filled in grey and black right next to a paw print which was opposite in coloring lined with grey and black and filled In with a creamy brown. You absolutely loved your tattoos. Suddenly the door flew open and Gamzee walked out pale as a human in one of his scary stories.

"Gamzee! You look like you've seen a ghost!" he looked at you his eyes huge.

"T-T-Tavros! I-I thought you left I am- I am sorry!" he turned as if he was going to run back into the bathroom. You grabbed his wrist and pulled him back. No way in hell was he about to get away with this.

"Gamzee… a-are you ok?" he wrist was so warm like he was just flowing with adrenaline a moment ago.

"ye- no. no bro.. I don't know!" he sat down on the floor and curled in on himself.

"gamz what happened?" you looked down at him and if you didn't know any better he kind of curled up a bit more. "Gamzee you- you need to tell me what happened so I can help you!" he shoot you a disbelieving look.

"nothing wrong tavvy… just all up and saw something new is all." That wasn't good enough for you.

"bullshit what happened!" he looked at you like you just said he only had a week to live.

"I got a new tattoo…" wait… but he already had 2…

"you got a 3rd tattoo?" somewhere you are kind of jealous of whoever it was that had a secure place in his life.

"yeah…"

"your, urm… love one right…"

"seems to be so man" oh…

"oh… urm who is it of?" he blushed and smiled

"You hungry?" he stands up and walks towards the kitchen. You follow him and grab his writ again and spin him around. He looks at you and smiles, but it slowly fades. You stare at each other for a while and you were going to say something but you can't remember what it was. You back up till you are against the wall. He slowly leans in and rests his forehead on yours.

"Don't worry tour pretty lil Mohawk about it tavvy, I'll be ok maybe one day you can see it." What the hell just happened!? He then backed off and went to cook food for the two of you. You were so confused. You had to go over what just happened before you could move…Gamzee can like you, it's impossible! It so unusual for tattoos to show up if love is unrequited, it is unrequited...right?