𝘀𝘂𝗺𝗺𝗲𝗿𝘁𝗶𝗺𝗲 𝗶𝗻 𝗽𝗮𝗿𝗶𝘀 ( 𝗵𝗮𝘄𝗸, 𝗲𝗹𝗶 𝗺𝗼𝘀𝗸𝗼𝘄𝗶𝘁𝘇)

eleven

Third Person POV:

Once the song was finished, hawk kissed the girl on the cheek, still holding her.

"i fought joey," hawk breaking the silence told amie.

"what? when?" she asked, "are you okay?" she also asked

"today in the morning. i saw him and gave him a lesson. is he going to be okay? probably not. maybe a broken nose. but i'm great, are you good?" he told her

"i'm fine," she smiled yawning

"miguel said you didn't sleep all night, you should get some rest." hawk told her

"maybe later," she said to him

"mmmm nope. now," he told her, "come on lay down." making amie lay down.

he laid next to her, cuddling with her and then taking a nap with her. He hadn't gotten much sleep yesterday either, he was up thinking about hurting the asshole who was all up his girlfiend.

The two woke up until the next morning, when hawk's alarm woke them up.

"you still haven't turned it off?" a tired amie asked

"no" he said smiling and kissing her cheek. "get up stupid," he smiled

"no"

"come onnn i wanna go out with you princess." he told her

"fine," she opened her eyes

"great." he smiled at her and sat on the edge of the bed.

"hawk," amie said

"yeah?"

"i love you," amie told him. "sorry i never told you before,"

it was silent for a few seconds, " i love you princess," he said while smiling.

Amie smiled and got up to get her clothes and headed to the shower.

When she got out she didn't see hawk, guessing he was in the other shower showering.

She was on her phone waiting until a shirtless hawk came inside.

"can you toss me that shirt?" he said pointing to the shirt on her side while he smirked

"i- yeah," she said looking at the shirt and then tossing it , "my boyfriend is pretty hot." she smirked

"yeah he is," he smiled and put his shirt on. "let's go get a tattoo," he told her

"a tattoo?" she asked, "your parents let you?"

"oh no. probably have to wear a shirt until i go to collage." he chuckled

"oh that sucks," she joked, "let's go?"

He nodded and drove her to his tattoo artist Rico.

"my man," hawk said giving him a handshake

"your girl?" rico asked pointing to amie

"yup. my gem." he said putting his hand around her waist, making her blush.

"nice." he said, "so what are you getting today?" rico asked

"her name with a heart," hawk told him

amie almost choked on her air, "what?" she asked

"yeah," he smiled

"hawk-" amie said, "you're the cutest bye-" she said

"alright big man sit down," rico told him and did as he was told.

When he was done went with amie.