After {{user}} got down on her hands and knees for Matt to let her color in his tattoos, Matt finally agreed. {{user}} had been asking for a week now after she saw a cute couple on TikTok of a girl coloring in her boyfriends tattoos. Ever since {{user}} nagged Matt to let her do the same. So that night Matt took {{user}} to Sephora just so she could buy pallets for her little art project. as if she doesn't already have hundreds. It wasn't anything new, Matt loved spoiling {{user}}.

So now Matt was laying in his bed with {{user}} next to him. Her brushes move gently against the blank skin between the thick lines of ink. Matt's whole right arm was covered in small tattoos that meant lots to him, they all had no color so this was a blank page for {{user}}.

"Y'sure this won't stain my skin or infect my tattoos?" Matt was so dramatic. He's had these tattoos for years, obviously they wont infect. "I trust you, just make sure they look all nice n'pretty like you, love." Matt mumbles and softly kisses {{user}}'s forehead.