One Direction Imagines

Tattoos(louis)

WARNINGS: Fighting with family(idk if that's a trigger or not so it's just to be safe)

Y/Ns POV:

Louis was about to meet my family for the first time."I'm scared to do this Y/N. What is they don't like me." Louis said terrified "if the old people don't like you, my siblings and cousins will love you, I  promise" I said in a reassuring voice. I had told him earlier that my parents aren't the fondest of tattoos so be careful with what you wear. He was wearing a long sleeve shirt, jeans, and tennis shoes since this wasn't a dressy dinner. We walked in and my mom can over she hugged Louis and when she let go she saw the 28 tattoo on his hand. "Y/N! WHY ARE YOU DATING SOMEONE WITH TATTOOS! I TOLD YOU THAT WAS THE ONE THING I TOLD YOU THEY COULDN'T HAVE!" She screamed at the top of her lungs. "MOM I LOVE HIM,CANT YOU JUST BE HAPPY FOR ME FOR ONCE! LIKE DAMN IN YOUR EYES IM ALWAYS DOING SOMETHING WRONG!" I yelled back. My dad walked over and pulled my mom away. "You must be Louis, nice to meet you." He said "nice to meet you too sir. You don't care about my tattoos?" Louis asked "I don't care, I care about the heart and how you treat my kid. My wife hates tattoos, so does her sister so I would try to stay away from her."
My dad said "thank you sir,nice to meet you" Louis said "Oh dad where are the littles?" I asked "I think they are outside in the pool " he answered

           Louis' POV:
We walked outside and one of the little girls screamed and ran out of the pool and came up to me. "Are you Louis Tomlinson?" She asked "yes I am, what's your name?" I asked "I'm izzy. can I have a hug?" She asked "of course you can." Louis I said in a kind voice. Izzy hugged me leaving my white shirt soaked but we all laughed about it.  "DINNER IS READY!" We heard Y/Ns mom say from inside. I took a deep breath because based off of what happened earlier some of Y/Ns family would not like me. We got it food and sat down. I looked up while people were taking and saw Y/Ns mom glaring at my hand I took it off the table and put it on my lap. I looked back and she was still glaring at me. I tapped my finger on Y/Ns lap and they looked at me. I signaled to their mom and when they saw their mom glaring at me they yelled at her . "MOM WHY DOES IT MATTER IF HE HAS TATTOOS! THEY ARE SOMETHING HE LIKES AND YOU HAVE TO DEAL WITH IT! I HAVEN'T TOLD YOU YET BUT I HAVE SIX TATTOOS SO SUCK IT UP ALRIGHT!" "YOU HAVES SIX TATTOOS! WHEN DID YOU GET THEM! HOW DARE YOU DISOBEY ME!" She yelled back "MOM IM 25 AND I GOT THEM WHEN I WAS ON TOUR WITH THE BOYS! IM NOT A BABY ANYMORE!" The two went back and forth for a long time while everyone ate. "GET OUT OF MY HOUSE Y/N. AND YOU TOO LOUIS! YOU DON'T WANT TO SEE EITHER OF YOU AGAIN!" Their mom yelled. Y/N got their things and ran out of the house tears streaming down their face and it was all because of me.
Y/Ns POV:
I ran out of the house tears pouring down my face Louis walked out crying as well but I didn't know what for. It's not his fault my mom hates tattoos. I got to the car and broke down, Louis got into the drivers seat and we just sat their holding hands for a while. "Y/N, I'm sorry I made your mom hate you. It's my fault." He said "no Louis, it's my fault for yelling at my mom I shouldn't have done that." My voice cracked as I spoke. The car ride home was silent, just a few sniffles here and there. "What do you want to do?" Louis asked me "can we watch Brooklyn 99?" I asked "sure, I need something to cheer you up a little first." We pulled into a dollar store parking lot "stay here" he told me. He went inside for about ten minutes and when he came back he had a bunch of chocolate and candy. We got back to our flat, turned on the show, and cuddled while eating the candy. I slowly drifted off to sleep. Louis did too with the show still running.

A/N: I know the reason for the fight was a little weird but oh well