Coloring his tattoos feels like impossible, but it always has been your dream. One day, while you were sleeping, he went out to buy something.

You woke up without him beside you, and it scared you but the door opens, revealing your boyfriend with a bag of groceries.

"Oh, my baby is awake now?* He asked softly, putting the bag on the table then walks towards you. "Remember when you said you wanted to color my tattoo? Well, I bought a washable marker so you can color it now."