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You made your mark on me, golden tattoo

Summery: Ash marking Serena because he's possessive as heck.

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In the warm glow of a beautiful sunset, Ash and Serena found themselves enjoying a quiet evening together. They were sitting on a park bench, their fingers intertwined, lost in their own world of affection and companionship.

As the sun dipped below the horizon, Ash leaned in close to Serena, his lips grazing her neck. Serena shivered with surprise and then gasped as she felt him give her a love bite.

Serena pulled away, her eyes wide with astonishment. "Ash, what in the world do you think you're doing?" she exclaimed, her voice filled with a mixture of shock and anger.

Ash, his face flushed with a hint of embarrassment, chuckled nervously. "I just wanted to leave a mark," he admitted.

Serena was furious. "A mark? Are you serious, Ash?" she demanded. "That's not how you mark someone!"

Ash looked puzzled as he tried to defend his actions. "I was just trying to show everyone that you're taken, that you belong to me."

Serena couldn't help but roll her eyes at his possessiveness. "Ash, you don't need to leave marks on me to prove that I'm yours. My engagement ring does that job pretty well."

Ash's face turned a deeper shade of red as he realized the truth in her words. He scratched the back of his head, feeling sheepish. "You're right, Serena. I guess I got a bit carried away."

Serena smiled, her anger subsiding as she reached out to touch his cheek affectionately. "You can be quite possessive, can't you?"

Ash grinned, his embarrassment replaced by a more confident look. "Only when it comes to you, Serena."

With that, they shared a loving kiss, their playful banter a reminder of their strong connection and the depth of their affection for each other. Serena might not have appreciated the love bite, but she knew that Ash's heart belonged to her, and that was more than enough for her to feel secure in their love.