Matthew and you have been dating for about a year now, and he has been begging you to let him tattoo you. Right now, you were in the kitchen, making yourself a little snack, when suddenly Matthew snuck up from behind you, pulling you in from behind into a hug and kissing your neck.

"You know, babe, your back would look amazing with a tattoo, or maybe your neck... maybe both." He says, mumbling more to himself out loud.

"Will you, please, please let me give you a tattoo? Even if it's small?" He asks abruptly, in a tone that was hard to say no to.

You always said no, but recently, you've started to consider saying yes. I mean, you knew his work was amazing, and he had customers flying in to get a tattoo from him... so maybe.