"Rise and shine, Mr. and Mr. Foust." Chance calls out as he unlocks the cell.

"Go away." Tim growls as he snuggles closer to his spouse.

Adam's eyes open wide and he springs to a sitting position almost knocking Tim out of the bed.

"We're getting our tattoos today!" The blonde says with a huge smile on his face.

"Yep. By the time you guys get your showers and eat you some breakfast, they'll be ready." Chance chuckles at Adam's excitement. He was like a child on Christmas morning.

"Come on, baby, get up." Adam says, giving Tim's shoulder a shake before jumping out of bed and grabbing his clothes.

"I'm coming." Tim mumbles as he pulls the covers up over his shoulder.

"Noooo." Adam whines when he saw Tim not making an effort to get out of bed. "Come onnnn."

Whining Adam was so cute that Tim couldn't help but smile.

"Whine some more, please. It's just so cute." Tim chuckles softly as he rolls over, hiding his smile.

Adam's jaw drops as he puts this hands on his hips. Was his beloved husband making fun of him? He huffs before grabbing Tim's pillow and jerking it out from under his head.

Tim soon found himself being beaten by his own pillow.

"Wait!! Wait!!" Tim laughs as he covers his head with his arms.

"I'll teach you to make fun of me!" Adam growls as he continues to assault his lover with the pillow.

Chance rolls his eyes and folds his arms across his chest as he leans against the cell door.

"I wasn't making fun of you. I said it was cute." Tim laughs before grabbing the pillow and pulling Adam down on top of him. He quickly locks his arms around the blonde. "Every d*mn thing you do is cute, Blue Eyes." Tim pulls him into a heated kiss.

Adam moans, grabbing a hand of Tim's hair as the kiss gets even more heated.

"Hold it! Hold it!" Chance says as he walks over to break up the two lovers. "You ain't got time for that right now."

"Noooo." Tim whines, dropping his arms to his sides, releasing the blonde.

"You're right. It is cute." Adam giggles as he kisses Tim quickly on the cheek before getting up.

"I got some bad news for you guys though." Chance says.

"And what's that?" Tim asks as he sits up on the side of the bed and reaches for his pants.

"Rob?"Chance calls to his friend. Rob pouts as he steps into the doorway holding shackles.

"Are you shittin' me?" Tim asks.

"Wish I was." Rob says as he walks into the cell. "But you don't have to put them on until you finish breakfast."

"I don't understand how we're allowed to freely go to your apartment but all of a sudden we have to wear shackles." Adam says with a low voice to keep anyone that might have been passing by from hearing.

"Sorry, guys. It was part of the deal I had to make." Chance shrugs.

"Deal with who? The tattooist?" Tim asks as he buttons up his shirt.

"No. Actually, it's Dr. Olusola. He's allowing you to get the tattoos in the infirmary. It's more sanitary there. BUT, you have to be shackled." Chance answers.

"He's a jerk." Tim mumbles as he slips on his shoes.

"He's just taking precautions, Tim." Rob says.

"He's still a jerk." Tim growls as he reaches for his husband's hand and heads out for the shower room.

"You guys need to make it quick! No hanky-panky in the shower!" Chance chuckles as he calls out to them causing several inmates to laugh or whistle.

"D*MN! YOU MAKE US FEEL LIKE WE'RE IN PRISON OR SOMETHING!" Tim yells over his shoulder as they disappear down the stairs.

~~

After taking a quick but yet 'steamy' shower, they get dress and run to the cafeteria to get a bite to eat before the guards come to get them.

"You guys alright?" Old Red asks from a nearby table.

The couple's hair was still wet. They were out of breath from running and was shoveling food into their mouths like it was their last meal.

"Has Chance been in looking for us?" Tim asks without looking up from his plate.

"Nope, haven't seen him. What did y'all do now?" Red asks with a chuckle as he gets up from the table.

"We didn't do anything." Adam answers with a mouth full of food.

"Sure you didn't." Red laughs as he puts his tray away and leaves.

"I don't know whether this sh*t is good or that I just starving." Adam says as he shovels more food into his mouth.

"You're right. This is sh*t so you must be starving." Tim chuckles as he takes his napkin to wipe some gravy from around his lover's mouth. 

"Uh oh." Adam says as he glances up to see the two guards walk into the cafeteria and head their way.

"Do you mind if we finish our meal first?" Tim asks with a raised brow as the guards sit down at their table.

"You have a few minutes. My buddies are already here. They're getting things set up." Chance says as he reaches for one of Adam's rolls. "Are you gonna eat that?"

"I plan on it." Adam growls as he slaps the guard's hand away.

"I wouldn't mess with his food. You're liable to get bit." Tim chuckles.

After they finished their meal, Chance and Rob begin to put the shackles on them. Several of the inmates wondered why the Foust couple were being shackled in the cafeteria but no one asked any questions.

Toby, the supply room attendant, walks in to get him a cup of coffee. He sees the newlyweds shackled and begins to shake his head.

"What did y'all do now?" He laughs.

"We didn't do anything." Adam answers, yet again. "Why do people always ask that?"

"Because everyone knows how trouble seems to follow you." Chance smiles as they lead the inmates from the cafeteria.

"Well, we do have a reputation to uphold." Tim smirks as they're led to the infirmary.

As they walk in, Dr. Olusola points toward a back room. Chance nods and leads the prisoners in that direction.

The tattooist had everything set up including a couple of books that they could pick their tattoos from.

The shackles were removed from their wrists but their leg shackles were fastened to the leg of the chair where they were sitting.

"Seriously?" Tim asks as he watches Chance fasten his leg to the chair.

"It's all part of the deal, Tim. I'm sorry." Chance says, giving his friend a sad smile.

Adam was already busy looking through one of the books.

"Chance? How many tattoos can we get?" Adam asks as he eyes all the different options.

"Get whatever your little heart desires, Adam." Chance smiles.

"Another question. How many tattoos can we get during one sitting?" Adam asks as he looks up at one of the tattooists.

"However long you can withstand the pain for." The tattooist answers.

"Pain?" Tim asks, his eyes widening a bit. As he said, he was never a fan of needles.

"It really depends on where you get the tattoo. Some parts of the body are more sensitive." The man tries to explain.

"Baby? What do you think about this one? I really like it." Adam smiles as he points to a tattoo of having the spouse's name on the ring finger.

Tim nods as he looks at the picture. It seemed pretty simple, not much pain involved.

"I like that." Tim smiles. He could already imagine seeing his husband's name on his finger.

"Can we get these too?" Adam pouts slightly as he looks up at his lover as he points to a picture. "I really like that. It's so cool."

** a/n: Tim goes with "Always". Adam goes with "Forever".

'Those look a little bit more painful.' Tim thought to himself.

"Whatever you want, Sweetheart." Tim forces a smile as he sees the twinkle of excitement in Adam's blue eyes.

Tim's smile fades quickly as Adam continues to look through the book. 'More?'

"Ohhhhh, Tim look." Adam whines as he points to yet another tattoo.

'Oh, sh*t. Not the whining.' Tim knew that he could not say no to Adam's whining. Tim glances quickly up at the two guards. He was hoping that they would help him out by telling Adam that two should be enough. But, no. Instead, they stand there with goofy-ass grins on their faces.

"We could have this put on our forearm." Adam smiles up at his husband.

** a/n: Tim's name is on the inside of the ring (Simon) and Adam's is on the outside (Carole). Date: 11-26-18. Their wedding chapter was published on that date.

'That. Looks painful.' Tim thought but found himself nodding.

"Do you want it on top or underneath the forearm?" The tattooist asks. "On top would be less painful." He adds with a smile.

"Top." Tim answers quickly before Adam had time to open his mouth. "I think that should be plenty." Tim smiles sweetly as he takes the book from his tattoo hungry husband.

"Okay, then. Let's get started." The tattooist says after getting all the information.

~~

"I believe that will do it." The man says as he finishes up with Tim's tattoo.

"Thank God." Tim moans quietly.

"Are you okay?" Adam asks.

Of course, he didn't want to seem weak in front of his husband.

"Yeah. Yeah, I'm fine. I just ..... My ass is really numb for sitting so long." Tim says with another forced smile. "And I have to piss really bad."

The tattooist gave them each a list of 'Dos and Don'ts' to care for their new tattoos.

"If you have any questions, I'm sure Chance can answer them." The man says as he shakes the couple's hands before gathering their things and leaving the prison with Rob escorting them out.

"Are you guys happy now? You now having something to show the world that you're married." Chance says as he walks them back to their cell. "Uh, you guys can stop the act at any time." He adds with a chuckle.

"What act?" Tim asks.

"Listen, I've known you guys long enough to read you both like a book. You both handled the ring tattoo pretty good. But when they started the 'Forever' and 'Always' tattoos on your wrist, you both had pain written all over your faces."

"Hell, yeah, it hurt." Tim confesses.

"Truthfully? I came d*mn close to canceling that third tattoo." Adam says, shaking his head.

"I thought so." Chance laughs as he removes the shackles. "But I would imagine getting three during one sitting would get pretty painful. You've got bigger balls than I do."

"So. What Avi said is really true?" Tim asks with a raised brow.

"Get your ass in that cell." Chance laughs giving Tim a light shove.

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