MICHAELS POV
I woke up to Luke by my side. I smile but notice something. Let me tell you it shocked me and the next moment I had tears in my eyes. His wrist was flipped up and it had new marks. I tried closing my eyes wanting it to be a dream, it wasn't.
"Babe." I say waking Luke up. He yawns looking at me. I kiss him and then sigh.
"Morning. What's wrong babe?" He asks as I look at his arm.
"Why babe?" I ask sadly.
"Fuck. You weren't supposed to see that. And I don't know. I was just ugh. Family and just like school. I'm sorry." He says explains and apologizing. I take his arm and kiss up it making sure I didn't leave any cut un-kissed.
"It's okay. But please no more." I say kissing him once more as he nods.
"What should we do today?" He asks changing the topic quickly.
"I was thinking tattoos." I say chuckling.
"I would love to, but my mum. She would never ever let me." Luke explains as I sigh.
"What if you say we're getting matching ones." I explain as he nods.
"Well I'll ask." He says as my hands and his interlock.
"You would look really hot with a lip piercing. Not like you aren't hot now. And it will give you that punk rock touch." I explain when he smiles.
"I would love a lip piercing. I doubt my mum would let me though honestly."
"Well ask and see what she says." I say cuddling up to him.
"I love you." He says kissing my forehead.
"I love you too baby." I say back smiling hugely.
~ Later On ~
We're now at the tattoo parlor. I'm getting a small tattoo that's just Luke, and he's getting one of my name. Also his mum let him get a lip piercing. Damn he's gonna turn me on even more.
After an hour or so we were done. We went back to the hotel and just hung out. Me and Mikey were practically in bed all day.
