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"Yeah, that sounds good," Finley hopped back into the seated and crossed his legs, "I want it to be the Scorpio symbol and the Pisces symbol combined. You know, like the Zodiac symbols?"
"Yeah, yeah." He already had a pencil and pad in his hands, and he was busy sketching multiple tattoos that he'd done of those two. "Alright, this is what I've done before, and the artist that trained me." He held out the pad, eyebrows raised. "Where do you want it? How big?"
Finley pulled the thin T-shirt off in one easy swoop, folding it up and setting it aside. His torso was slim and smooth, a gymnast's build. His skin was unmarked and peachy, "How'd you sketch that so easily?"
Kalian had the sudden urge and desire to run his tongue up and down Finley's spine, then make a small, purple-red mark on his shoulder. He blinked it away, focused, crouched in front of the chair and placed the pad on the spot Finley had said. "Here?"
"That will cost you about.. Fifty bucks." He stood straight, set the pad aside and sat with his legs crossed in the chair opposite Finley's. "If you want, you can make another appointment to get the tattoo drawn and colored in how you like."
"I'm available from noon to six-thirty. But I've got a seven o'clock appointment." He memorized each day's schedule the night before. It worked, and it made shit a hell of a lot easier. "You want me to pencil you in?"
Finley slipped his shirt back on, smoothing it down, then turned and shook Kalian's hand, "Til then, Kalian," The corners of his eyes crinkled as he smirked. He collected his bag and headed toward the exit.
Finley's eyes, one blue and one brown, focused on Kalian's face as he glanced over his shoulder, "I could ask you the same question," he answered after a moment.
"But I'm not beautiful." He stepped closer, their bodies just one more step apart. His eyes were dark, focused only on Finley. "I'm not. You are - you're stunning."
Finley raised an eyebrow at him, "Mm, well thank you. I try and take good care of myself," He shrugged one shoulder, "Though I don't see how getting piercings changes me."
"Can I tell you something a little embarrassing?" He took half a step closer, his head dipping so his hair fell over his eyes, his eyes focused on Preston's. "I really want to kiss you."