crocraxker || tattoos

You and Tomas have been dating for a few years. You always asked him to color his tattoos, but he refused.

One day, after a heated argument that ended with you crying and getting angry at him, you locked yourself in your room to relax and have a quiet moment. Tomi came in, left a bunch of colorful fibers on the bed, and took off his shirt, sitting next to you.

I don't want you to be angry, darling... I'll let you paint my tattoos if you want.