danιel

"Hey (y/n)- woah! I should have knocked...." Dan walks into my house as I'm just walking around in my bra and underwear... I do that when I'm alone because I'm free.

"D-Daniel?" I blush and cover myself up with my hands but... it's really only the tops of my breasts that are covered.

"I was just coming over to pick you up for a surprise date...." he mutters covering his eyes.

"Uh... you c-can look.... You'll see me eventually... I mean uhhh... I just am going to lock myself up..." I cover my embarrasses face and walk towards my room.

"Sugar when did you get those?" Dan grabs my wrist gently and pokes my two tattoos.

"Once I finally stopped going to therapy weekly..." I whisper looking away.

"They are awesome looking." He smiles.

"I... kinda designed the butterfly myself...." I look him in the eyes.

"Oooh maybe we could get a tattoo together?" He suggests.

"Maybe..."

нoѕυн

"AAACK!" Hosuh slips to the floor seeing me drying my hair after my shower. I'm just wearing some sweatpants and that is it.

"Hosuh! Are you ok?" I go over to help him, not even realizing that I am topless.

"Baby girl you aren't wearing a shirt...." he stutters looking at the ceiling.

"Oh... right... let me grab my shirt..." I laugh awkwardly and turn around to grab my shirt on the floor.

"What is that on your back?" Hosuhs voice becomes a lot less stutters and quiet.

"My tattoo." I say nonchalantly.

"It's cute." He rubs a finger up it and I shutter.

"Are you trying to keep my shirt off? Or are you just admiring me." I tease.

"It's very much like you. It's sweet and adorable." Hosuh hugs me from behind and rests his head on my shoulder.

"I'm not the cute one baby boy. I'm the hot one of us." I cup his face and he blushes.

ѕтepнen

"Oh my goodness you look so hot." Stephen tosses my shirt aside.

"I bet you like that that knife on my chest." I smirk.

"It's pretty hot but I'm just talking about you. I don't care that you have tattoos. Because they are you." He kisses my jaw.

"I want to get more buuut it's already a pain to cover this many up for performances." I steady my breathing.

"Shhh. Let me just kiss you."

jay

"Hey poppet. I just noticed that you have a little tattoo on your neck." Jay pokes my neck. It's a warm summer day and I have my hair up in two buns instead of being down or in a braid. Plus my collar of my shirt is lower.

'Oh yeah... I got it like a week before we met' I sign as we are in a very public area.

"It's really cute." He laughs.

'Just a reminder that the sun will always shine again.' I smile widely at him.

"Of course you have a cheesy reason to have it." Jay rolls his eyes.