Tattoo Artist : CAKE

2.5 -- Didn't mean anything

Luke got a buzz to his apartment, he asked who it was and a small voice responded 'Calum'. Luke walks to his door and opens it and sees Cal walking out of the elevator that shot him up to his floor. "Hi, Luke"

"Hey" Luke sighed.

"I just wanted to tell you that, the kiss meant nothing and don't get even more mad at me because I did it either. I only did it because I thought it would help the fact that the initials were pink"

"Can I have another kiss?"

Calum stumbled on his words, "I-I really have to go, Luke...may-maybe tomorrow?"

"Yeah, sure" Luke smirked. Calum walked out of his apartment and sighed and took the elevator down.

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"WAIT YOU KISSED CALUM!!???"

"Yes, calm down, Ash--it's not that serious man". Luke and Ash were in Ashton's flat watching horror movies while eating pizza and popcorn, sitting on cotton and leather beanbags. They were also passing beer.

"YES IT IS!!! HOW DID IT FEEL DID YOU LIKE IT???!!!"

"Dude, I'm not telling you anything...but he did promise he'd kiss me again" Luke bit his lip ring fighting the urge to smile.

"AWOOHH!! WHAT HAPPENED TO HATING HIM AND SHIT!!?"

"Calum down, I do hate, doughnut, he's just a really good kisser"

"So he's just another selfless fuck?" Ashton pouted.

"Yeah" Luke replied taking a huge bite out of his pizza. "But Ash, you can't tell work about this. Tony will flip, and we'd both be fired, then I'd have to kill you"

"Y-you're fucking with me right?" Ashton asked scared.

"Dude, what the hell" Luke shook his head with his eyes glued on the TV, "of fucking course--but I'd still beat your ass, and not just at MONKO"

"Dude I hate that game! He's an artist, why does he have a video game??!"

"Shut up, you know he's the only person I look up to, so either you shut the fuck up or I pull out your lungs and cut off your dick with an ax"

"So violent...shame shame shaaaammeee, shaaame"

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Luke decided to go to work early to set up because his client list was packed. He washed himself up and brushed his teeth putting on a plain bleached tee shirt with no sleeves, ribbed blue skinny jeans and leather loose laced boots. He went into his kitchen and got an ice-cold bottled water and a bag of strawberries. His Bentley drove until it reached Tony's Tatt's, the blonde got out and whistled pulling out his keys and unlocking the parlor.

Calum drove up and closed his eyes when he saw that oh so familiar Bentley, walking into the open parlor he walked to his station which was next to Ashton's station. There was an awkward silence between the two artists and Luke decided to speak up. "You said you will kiss me today. You promised saying you will kiss me today"

"O-oh, I can't, what if someone walks in?"

"Dude, no one's even here this early" Luke snickered.

"What if I stink?"

"I already know you stink, Calum"

"I don't know how to kiss"

"Calum!"

"Fine!" Calum walks up to Luke but his phone rings, he smiles widely and answers it.

hello?

is this danny's pizzeria?

no

oh sorry

it's fine

Calum hung up and looked towards Luke. Calum walks up to Luke pushing him against the counter and finding the blonde's lips again. Luke frantically puts his hands on the curvy hips. He kisses back hard and let's out a breathy moan into Calum's mouth. Calum bucks his hips up into Luke's, and travels his dull fingers into the blonde locks. Their heads bob fast making the kisses messy. Luke tilts his head and lightly pulls on Calum's bottom lip twice and releasing it. The younger boy smiles and opens his mouth for Luke. Luke's tongue pours into Calum's mouth, and he licks Cal's tongue and around his mouth just to get a taste. Calum softly grazes his teeth down on Luke's plump pink tongue, and Luke slowly moves it out of the clenched teeth. Another loud moan escapes Luke as his hands rest on Calum's ass, squeezing his cheeks. Neither planned on stopping the sweet kisses or moans. Calum moved closer into Luke's broad chest and continued to mold his lips into the other's. Their lips clacked against each others allowing little to no air to breathe. Luke reluctantly separated his spit wet lips from Calum's to attach them to his neck. He picks the light boy up and sets him on the counter. He slowly drags his lips across the tan neck, moving them to his collar bone sucking and biting the plush skin. "P--please" Calum whispered wanting more of the messy wet kisses. Luke looks at Calum who has his eyes closed and flustered cheeks. He connects their lips again and picks him up again, this time slamming him into the wall. Calum tilts his head and moves his head closer to Luke's making the kiss deeper and wetter by pooling his tongue into the blonde's. "You're so good at this", Luke mumbles into Cal's lips. The bell chimes, and they both know they have to stop or risk being fired. Luke drops Calum softly but lingers his lips on his. Their lips un-willingly detach and Luke searches Calum's face and steals one more brisk soft kiss. They remove their hands as Calum smirks at what he's done to Luke's perfect fluffy hair. Luke quickly becomes aware of what just happened.

"Oh my god I can't believe I kissed you!! Twice at that!! What did my mouth taste like?" Luke asked.

"Mint and strawberries...what did I taste like?" Calum bit his swollen red lip.

"Don't put any thought into the kiss doughnut--your lips tasted like peaches, but your tongue tasted like sweet apples, I don't know", Luke shrugged.

"Too late, already did..and it's my chapstick that tastes like peaches"

"Calum, I'm serious! The kisses mean nothing!!"

"Fine, fine!!"

Luke rolls his eyes and walks to his station cracking his knuckles and setting up his station. Calum walks back to his station and says hi to Ashton. Clients started to come in and get their tattoos inked onto their skin, and the raven haired boy couldn't help but steal glances at the blonde.

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I hoped you guys liked that long ass make out scene