(Credit Strom.imagine)

You were getting your first tattoo done by your boyfriend, Jeremy volkov. It's a small design on your foream

As the final needels peers into your skin,your nails dig into his.

He pulls the pens away and glances at the marks you left on him

"Did I hurt you?"* * your eyes shifting to the two small indentations.

"No love you didn't"*

"Come here"he instructed

Lifting yourself from your seat, you stand next to him.

"I want you to tattoo your name on my bicep"

"Jeremy what?"

"You can't do that it's permanent"

"That's the point"