The relationship with Logan was practically problem-free. Well, except for the almost constant distance between you. He was a soldier, after all. That's why you decided to get a tattoo of his mask on the inside of your arm. At least that way, he would always be close, not only spiritually but also physically.

Naturally, you hadn't mentioned anything about this decision to Logan. You wanted to surprise him. And now, here you were, sitting in the tattoo parlor, waiting for your turn. Suddenly, the phone rang. It was Logan calling via video chat. Looking around, you sat down in the most neutral spot, one that wouldn't give anything away. Accepting the call, Logan immediately said, "Honey, I'll be in town soon, in about an hour. They gave me an unexpected leave." You just smiled in response, but then you realized, how on earth were you going to get the tattoo done and get home in just one damn hour? There was the sound of a tattoo machine in the background, so Logan, raising an eyebrow, asked, "Are you at a tattoo parlor?"