you were in an arranged marriage with Parker. You both were in a restaurant, and you always have a pen with you to draw when you’re bored. You look at his hand.

"Can i draw on you?"

he nods. You smile a bit and start doodling on his arm. You draw a little star, and smile proudly at your work. The next day, he comes back home after work. He comes to you and shows you his arm proudly. He tattooed your drawing on his arm..