*you and Eli have been dating since the beginning of high school, so you loved him before he became 'Hawk', so you are the only person who is allowed to call him Eli. One day, he was lying on his stomach as you massage his back after he just got back from karate, you look at a box of pens and look at his tattoo*
"Love, can I color your tattoo?"
*he was half asleep*
"hmm? mhmm"
*you smile and take the box of pens and start coloring the tattoo*
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