URGE • Fezco • Euphoria

*6*

Fezco, Liz and Ashtray were lazily hanging on the couch as they ate the pizza that Liz insisted to pay for. At first, Fez didn't let her, but then she was the first to hear the doorbell so she opened the door and payed the pizza guy before Fez even noticed he had arrived. He tried to give her some money for it but she rejected and insisted it was her treat, like Ash had requested.

"So you live with your aunt?"
Fez looked at the pale girl, something inside him wanting to know every little detail about her.

"Yeah and my sister."
Liz confirmed as she chewed on her pizza.

"No parents?"
Fez asked casually.

"Nope."
Liz felt comfortable enough with Fez to tell him that her parents weren't in the picture, but it'd take a while for her to talk about her childhood and what happened with her parents.

"Yea me neither."
Fez shrugged, he wasn't gonna push shit out of her that she didn't wanna share. He was going trough the same shit so he understood.

"How old is your sister?"
Ashtray asked with a smirk.

"Ew. Too old for you asshole."
Fez laughed audible at her while Ash just flipped her off.

"Well, how old is your aunt then?"
The young boy joked, causing the girl's eyes to widen.

"You better stop talking before you get seriously injured."

"Ashtray would probably never admit it, but he honestly thought Liz was pretty cool. She was fun to mess with and actually seemed pretty chill. He also noticed right away that his brother had obvious feelings for the girl, even if it was still small and fragile. At first it annoyed him to know Fez liked a girl, because he never did, but when he saw the way he was looking at Liz while they were hanging out at their house, he decided that she actually wasn't that bad. She just had to grow on him."

"Do you guys do your own tats?"
Liz asked out of nowhere, breaking the comfortable silence.

"What idiot would tattoo a 12 year old's face other than the idiot himself?"
Fez chuckled, earning a scoff from Ash.

"I'll take that as a yes."
Liz snorted, studying the younger boy's face tattoos.
"Could you tat me?"

"What? Like right now?"
Ashtray looked at the girl, interested in the offer.

Fez just looked at her confused. he did not take her as someone who would let a random 12 year old tattoo her, but guess she was different than he expected.

"Nah, some other time maybe. I don't trust you yet."
Liz was pretty sure that if she'd let the boy close to her with a tattoo gun, she'd probably have a dick drawn on her body for the rest of her life.

"Smart move."
Ashtray admitted before standing up from his seat and heading to his room, throwing away the empty pizza boxes kn his way there.

"I didn't take you as a tattoo kind of girl."
Fez turned to Liz, who chuckled at his comment before placing her right leg in between them, rolling up her pants to show the lower leg, which was covered like a canvas. Multiple little doodles and drawings were spread around her leg.
Fez looked at it in shock. He was certainly surprised, but in a good way.

"I went trough an art phase when I was sixteen."
Liz explained while Fez observed the ink.
"I went to get a new one like every week. My aunt got pissed when she found out."