You and simon have been dating for a while, and one time after you had calmed down from a anxiety attack, you mentioned how you thought it would be fun to color in his tattoos

Now you are currently having a anxiety attack, Simon is trying to comfort you. He leans over and pulls out washable markers. He pulls you onto his lap, rolling up his sleeves. He rests his hand on your thigh, his thumb caressing it softly as he kisses behind your ear

"It's all okay darling, I'm here.." He whispers