Yo my homies I know I've kinda been a lazy ass for a while… sorry about that BUT I'm trying something new here write a review on what you think of my writing style in this, if there's a difference, and if there is which do you prefer?

-tav-

Ok. Yeah it's me, Tavros Nitram. Let's get a few things straight here. One: yes I am in bed sleeping with Gamzee Makara, two: no we are NOT together…well yet, and three I still don't have a tattoo so I can't be with him completely. I know this is probably unfair to him "leading him on" but I think it would hurt him more if I say I would date him and then I never got a tattoo. He most likely doesn't even notice plus I'm selfish and it still hurts to be away from him. When I thought he was going to die I was not going to go on without him. I know I would have, but I would have missed him more than life…

"Tav?" so he's up…

"Yeah Gamzee?" he turned looking at me, pretty dark eyes peaking through dark locks. Woah wait… pretty? What the heck Tavros…

"Why did you stay?" I figured we would have to have this conversation.

"Why wouldn't I?"

He smiled softly blushing gesturing to his tattoo…oh right

"Um do we have to talk about this?"

"Tavros…" he sounded exasperated

"Can't we wait?"

"Tav we need to talk about this man. We cannot keep putting this shit off. Your all up and sending me mixed signals.." shit he noticed

I sighed "Gamzee, I… I really like you ok"

He beamed affectively stopping my heart… damn it.

"But" his smile quickly dropped.

"But?"

"Yeah… but I don't have a tattoo…"

He sighed "I'll wait…if we can still cuddle"

I knew not to say yes. It would only lead him on! Say no! Stay strong! Manly hood Tavros manly hood!

"…of course" well I'd like to see YOU say no to his puppy dog face that shit is impossible to get past. If I ever became king that shit would be deemed illegal.

He nuzzled the short side of my Mohawk making me giggle, it was a manly giggle don't get me wrong geez.

"You need to get ready I get to take you home today!"

He frowned "I don't wanna get up!"

"There are needles here"

"Ok fine ill get up, but we are cuddling at my place" he winked

I rolled my eyes "fine"

Once he finally got dressed and I found my keys, he had once last check with the doctor just to be safe and then I checked him out. OF THE HOSPITAL! Geez!

"Alright Gamzee are you ready?" he smiled as he started to drag me out the door

"All sorts of ready Tav" he winked making me blush and feel a little frazzled.

"Why are you dragging me aren't I the one driving?"

He laughed and let me go "sorry Tavbro guess I'm excited and shit"

Finally I reached his place taking him back inside.

"So bro what is the plan?"

"Well to be honest I never thought past getting you home, are you hungry maybe?"

"I am down for some grub if you are willing to make it for a bro." I frowned

"Gamzee I cannot cook to save my life"

He laughed "I guess I'll just have to be the judge of that then huh?"

I rolled my eyes making my way to his kitchen not really in the mood to argue with him about this I should be able to think of something…

Just so we are all aware of the goal here, the goal was grilled cheese and tomato soup. It turned out fine the soup was a little cold and the grilled cheese in reality were black-crisps with a piece of what was once cheese in the middle. I was not in any way going to eat it but my shirt never planned to wear tomato soup either but it just as life works in… funny ways Gamzee laughed his ass off when I slipped and tomato soup covered my nice shirt. I gave him a soft glare before he made the right choice to stop laughing and to start helping me get cleaned up. He took me to the bathroom and went to get me a new shirt; I had already pealed mine off by the time he came in.

"Here's a new shirt Tavbro" he says handing it to me

"Thanks" he also got a towel wet because it seeped through my old nasty shirt and got all over my chest

"There that should do the trick" he said beaming then he stopped for a minute staring at my back.

"What's wrong Gamzee?"

"You only have two tatts right?"

"Yeah man one of a paw print slash foot print and one of wings"

He made an audible gulp "well… now there's three" oh…oh shit

"Can you tell who it's for? Where is it?" he reaches out softly touching my lower back

"It's here" he said softly

"Do you have any idea who it's of?"

He sighed "…yeah"

I turned to look at him "Gamzee who-"suddenly my world stopped. Nothing was real besides soft chapped lips were pressed softly but still firm against my own. Nothing mattered but this moment.

He backed away slowly bringing out his phone "Turn around".

I did as he said and he snapped a photo of my new tattoo showing it to me. It was the two theater masks one was frowning one was smiling, there were three colorful balls arching above them like a juggler's balls, and to top it off both masks had Gamzee's face paint markings.

I didn't waste any time reconnecting our lips and let's just say that new shirt was not needed for a little bit.