Right between the ink of your tattoo
"Talho what did you do to your face?" Holland asked her as he saw her purple flower she had scratched in the skin under her eye.
"What you don't like it?" Talho asked she felt horrible about scaring her skin for him; he could at least appreciate it.
"Why would you do that to your beautiful face?" he reached out to her and rested his hand on her check. She shuddered knowing that it was a mistake…'wait did he just call me beautiful?' Talho asked her self as she pressed his hand closer to her skin.
"Yes, I called you beautiful, it's what you are." He said softly as if reading her thoughts. With his thumb he traced the flower with his thumb. It was too much for Talho, she tried to turn away and run but he had grabbed her by the waist and was pulling her closer to him.
He kissed her lower eye and then the throbbing tattoo. Talho blushed as she tried to get away; she knew he was in love with Dianna who had just left his life. He didn't want her, no one would.
"It looks beautiful on you, and I'm not normally the kind of guy that goes for girls with tattoos." Holland smiled as she blushed bright red, making her tattoo blend into the background of her flushed face.