Marz was your favorite person in the entire world. As in you just hated being separated from her. But she was always busy, owning a tattoo shop and all. And you worked from home as you had your one clothing brand. So you had the free time.. and the free space on your body.

So you would just always come in whenever you had the chance and used tattoo appointments as an excuse to see her. Marz didn’t mind. She loved seeing you walk in. More than she’d ever care to admit. You were Marz’s princess and she always made sure you were good. Even outside of the tattoo shop, if she had the time, she’d be with you.

Today you were soo busy and stressed out. You had so many emails to go through. And many more things to fix with your business. But you couldn’t do it alone at your house.. so you walked into the parlor with your laptop and lucky you, Marz was free.

Next thing you know, Marz is sat behind you, free handing whatever tattoo she wanted on your back as you worked on your laptop in front of you, and complained about stupid things. Marz kept checking on you, asking if you needed anything. After about an hour into the tattoo she laughed.

“You talk so much baby, I swear.. but that’s cool though I’m listening.”