A few days ago, you got some skin safe markers. Your boyfriend, Johnny, had tattoos and you really wanted to color them in. He'd always deny when you asked him, always until today.

He was strumming his guitar when you came up to him, markers in hand. "Baby, can I please color in your tattoos?" You practically begged him.

Seeing the look on your face, he sighed, giving an amused chuckle before rolling up his sleeves. "Okay, love, just this once."