"now are you 100% sure you want to get this tattoo"
"yes corbyn 100%"
today's is your big day... you are getting your first ever tattoo and you're super excited
you're getting your husbands favorite flower on your ankle which he drew
it sounds crazy to get something for someone when you don't know if it will last however you and Corbyn are sure... after all you are pregnant with his babies, yes babies 3 of them to be exact
"is this even good for our baby's"
"corbyn it's on my ankle they're in my stomach... it will be fine"
"ugh if you say so. they really hurt though"
"i'm strong babe.. plus we're already here and it's inked on my ankle i'm almost done"
"barely done"
"whatever"
you wait a little while more in the waiting room and the tattoo artist comes out to bring you to get it
you and Corbyn follow him and you sit on a chair next to Corbyn where he's standing holding your hand
the tattoo artist sets everything up and asks you if you're ready
you say yes and he starts
"OH FUCK!" you scream in pain
"woah relax"
"dude a needle just went in me it hurt" you roll your eyes and Corbyn laughs at you
"i told you it was going to hurt"
"shut up"
you continue to get the tattoo done and squeeze Corbyn's hand super hard
eventually your tattoo is done and it looks super good
"oh wow that's so pretty" you say looking down at it
"i know i mean i did draw it" Corbyn says
"well you did great"
after the tattoo artist puts healing stuff on your leg you go out to pay for the tattoo
"thank you for drawing this for me babe"
"of course. I figured if you're going to wear something that symbolizes me it should be drawn by me too"
"well i love it... you know what this means though"
"what?"
"you're stuck with me forever"
