Oneshots

The Client

A/N: shout out to thatfunnydino for helping me with this one

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Y/N's POV

"Boss we got another client" one of mg employees said from the front desk

I'm a famous tattoo artist in L.A so I have quite a few clients a day

"Send 'em in" I said from my station. Not lomd after I heard a know on the door making me look up to see Demi Lovato

I have a few celebrityears lights so I don't usually fingerless over them when I get them as a client

"Hey are you Y/N?" She asked pushing her sunglasses up to her face

"Yes I am. What can I do for you today?" I asked

"I've been trying to get a hold of you and now I finally get to meet you, I'm Demi" she smiled taking off the glasses and extendedher hand for me to shake

"Its nice to finally meet you too" I said shaking her hand

"Oh right what I want. I want a tattoo on my rib right here" she said pointing just below her under arm

"Okay what do you want tatted, a picture, quote?" I suggested as I started up the machine

"I want Roman numerals...these" she said showing me her phone, on it was a picture of the numerals she wanted

"Okay, I'm going to ask you take off your top and lay back on the table" I said turning around

"Are you ready?" I asked after five minutes

"Yeah" 

I turned around and she was on her back, her bra still on and the area she wanted the tattoo was exposed. I prepped the area 

I got the needle and got set tof start "Ready?" I asked her, she nodded before looking over at the TV 

I started the process of her tattoo and about 5 minutes in I felt eyes on me making me lift the needle and look at her

She blushed and looked away

"Does it hurt?" I asked her to which she shook her head

"It just tickles a bit"

"Okay" I said before going back to what I was doing

"How long have you been doing this?" She asked

"Since I left high school" I said honestly "I wasn't really into school and I liked to draw. I usually get markers and draw on my skin when I was younger so I guess that lead me here" 

"Oh. Your girlfriend must be happy to have an artist of her hands" she said making me look at her

"I don't have a girlfriend. I don't believe in love" I said which was true, I've been used and broken so many times in the past that I gave up and said fuck love

"Well what if you meet a woman that changes your mind?" She asked

"I don't know, I'll cross that bridge when I get there" I said finishing the last number of her tattoo 

"Well, it wouldn't hurt to try again. Maybe you just might miss the person who was meant for you if you keep ignoring love" she said making me look at her

"I suppose" I said keeping it short

I rubbed the ointment over the tatted area before covering it with the wrap

"Thanks" she said before she got up and started putting her top back on, I saw that she was about to smudge the area that was wrapped so I helped her lower her top