“So for a late Valentines, I’ve decided to, very sweetly, draw on your arm.” Kenny dropped Sharpies onto of Craig, who was still in bed. “Make some temporary tattoos.”
Craig shook his head. “I’m good without.”
Kenny hooded back, “Cool. Where’s the baby powder and hairspray?” He left the room.
Minutes later, he was back with a can of hairspray and baby powder. “Let me see your arm.” He dropped the contents in his arms on the bed and sat down. “I’ll let you draw on me afterwards.”
Craig sighed and sat up. He rolled up his shirt sleeve and held out his arm. “We have school tomorrow, so don’t do anything that will get me in trouble.”
“I wasn’t planning on it…but now that you mentioned it…” Kenny pressed the Sharpie to Craig’s arm and started to draw.
