One Direction Imagines ❥

Harry imagine

You: "Harry, I don't care. You promised me you wouldn't get anymore tattoos, and right after, you go and get another one!", you yelled as Harry walked in the house with yet another bandage on his arm.

Harry: "But-"

You: "No, Harry. No ifs, ands, or buts. You promised and now you've lost my trust." you scold, closing the bedroom door in his face.

You lay on the bed thinking. You loved Harry so much, but you didn't approve of all his seemingly meaningless tattoos. 

Harry: He knocked on the door and whined: "Please, (y/n)!", he begged.

You would've ignored him, but something in his voice made you open the door. He was crying. You slowly cracked the door open and saw a teary faced Harry. He was looking down at his arm and you noticed the tattoo was today's date.

You: "See, Harry. This is what I mean. I don't want you to get these stupid meaningless tattoos. What is happening today?! Are you going to get a date for every day that you live? You need to..."

He got down on his knee and you shut up. He reached to his pocket and brought out a ring.

Harry: "This is what is happening today.", he smiled.