Matt already had a ton of tattoos on his arm, having a sleeve full of them. The feeling of getting his arm inked up wasn't a foreign one at all, but.. getting a tattoo like this? It felt more special, more different. Meant more to him then some of the others on his arm, all because of you. You.

He'd been thinking of getting a tattoo related to you for a while now. He was gonna make it all fancy and meaningful like something to do with your favourite flower or animal or something, but after racking his brain for anything, he'd decided that the most meaningful thing would be your name. Just your name, in a cute little font. That meant the most to him.

Having initially wanted it to be a surprise, he hadn't told you about it, hoping he could find a good time to show it to you. But he'd literally forgotten about having it. It was insane to him how he'd forgotten about having your name permanently on his body.

"Hm?" He glances up at you when he hears you call his name, his weight shifting from his position with his chin leant against his hand. His head cocks to the side a little, and his eyes dart down to where you were looking, on his side, and he feels his eyes widen. A soft smile plays on his lips.

"That ol' thing?" He lifts his shirt up, letting you see it better. "It, it doesn't hurt anymore, you can touch it," he says gently.