Love Song

Art

I walked along side of Jessy as she kept going on and on about Hunter Shea.

"How about you? I wanna know about you," I told her, as I looked at her and she laughed like I just had told a joke.

"One thing that you should know about me is that I talk a lot about Hunter," Jessy said his name again and I rolled my eyes as she looked away, laughing.

We were about to walk around a tall bush until Harry and Louis popped out from behind it, making me scream then stumble back then down to the ground.

I brought my knees to chest, putting my face into my knees as I tried to slow down how fast my heart was racing, while I only saw Jessy jump.

"You okay?" I heard the slightly high pitched British voice and I looked up to them, my face getting red of embarrassment.

"Yup," I nodded and got back up as Jessy just stared at me with an 'are you kidding me?' smile.

"Whoa, Harry, you're tatted a bit," Jessica start as I pulled up my black skinny pants and saw that Harry did have some tattoos on his arms that I had never seen, while he had wore a white with the short sleeves rolled up.

"Yeah, me and the ole' mate been getting some tattoos, down at Ed's," Louis spoke up as he leaned against Harry, placing his elbow to his shoulder.

"Who's Ed?" Jessy read my mind as she pulled a strand of her hair around her ear, as a breeze blew some small curls into my face.

"Edward," Harry said and we looked at them both confused, wondering if we were suppose to know this dude.

"Edward Sheeran?" Louis questioned us if we knew and he rolled his eyes, getting a little sassy as he did.

"Guitar, dude?" Harry asked as he looked to me then back to Jessy and we both came to realization.

"Oh, red head..he does tattoos?" Jessica asked as her brown eyes seemed to glow by the sun's light.

"Yeah, all the time," Louis said as his greenish blue eyes seemed to glimmer and he leaned off of Harry, slipping his hands in his cargo shorts.

It made me get the crazy idea that I should maybe get a tattoo and I was automatically interested in the topic, but the question I really wanted to ask came to mind.

"Does it hurt?" I asked them both and Louis looked up, shrugging.

"I mean, if you're use to the feeling of stinging bees," he said then looked to me again as I bit my lip deep in concentration of my decision.

I think I'd probably get a small music note, but where would I have it inked?

I noticed everyone was staring at me as I was in deep decision-making and I gave a nervous smile.

"Are you thinking about getting a tattoo, Sel?" Harry asked, looking me in the eyes with his daring green eyes, trying to find an answer out of me, and I knew he knew what I was thinking.

"Maybe...like a small music note or something?" I questioned it, wondering if it was too girly, but Louis nodded, interested.

"Where, love?" Harry asked after looking to Louis then me as I looked up in thought as I bit my lip again.

I held my wrist in my hand as I thought about where could I have the note on my body, and then it came to me. I would have it on my wrist.

"On my wrist," I told them as I held up my wrist and pointed to a spot immediately right under the bone of my hand.

"Alright, cool...let's get it done, now," Louis said, sending my heart into a speeding mode as nervousness shuttered through me.

"You okay about that Selena?" Harry moved towards me a bit, wondering if I was really actually interested into getting my skin inked and I nodded, giving him a smile to reassure him.

"Yeah," I told him and he gave me a small smile back, as he came closer to me, locking our hands together while we all started to walk to Ed's.

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I shut my eyes, gripping onto Harry's hand as my wrist was held down by Ed's grip.

Jessica and Louis took off, leaving me with just Harry to give support.

"Here we go," Ed's British voice spoke up, making me realize there was a lot of people around here from the UK and I think that's why it was called London.

A stinging came through my arm and I clenched my jaw in pain, but after a while, the pain seemed to fade, almost as if I was becoming use to it, quickly.

I let my eyes open as I saw Ed start tat over the outline of the note and I loosened my grip on Harry's hand. I looked to Harry to see him staring at me, and I noticed that he had rings on his fingers.

"What's up with the rings?" I asked, and his eyebrows raised at my sudden question.

"Oh, you know, I'm kind of finding my own style, so it's all about the rings now, and the combat boots, " Harry spoke up as he released his hold from my hand showed me his rings, after kicking out his foot to show me his combat boot and I nodded, impressed.

I looked over the plain silver one on his middle finger, but what caught my eye was the gold ring that had a 's' engraved into it on his index finger, and ran my fingers over the ring.

"Oh, yeah, that stands for Selena," Harry said and I looked up to him, if he was really serious, but his green eyes told me he was joking.

"Yeah, right, what does it stand for?" I asked, looking back to my arm, as I smiled and watched the process of Ed's work.

"It stands for Styles, but it could be for your name, too," Harry said, placing his hand on mine again and I smiled even bigger.

"Yes, it can," I looked back to him as his green eyes started to get brighter with light and he smiled, revealing his dimples.

"Now," I started and saw the small lock tattoo still on his wrist, remembering I was curious of what it was for.

"What does the small lock mean?" I asked, as I lightly touched it with my fingertips and he looked down towards it just like I did.

"It means that I'm in a relationship," he said and he stared at me as I kept looking over the tattoos on his wrist, then scanned my eyes over to see two birds inked to his chest. I tilted my head in curiosity and smiled at how beautifully structured Harry was.

He was like a dream coming alive bit by bit. He definitely had the styles.

"How do you know we're going to stay like this?" I asked and Harry tensed up.

"I know we are, Sel...don't ever think that way," Harry said and I smiled.

I ran my eyes over his body again, as I just loved every little piece of Harry. Every movement, every action, and whatever he said, I just loved. He was treasure and I didn't want to let the treasure chest go.

"I love you, Selena," Harry said, making me look up to him after studying his body and I smiled as he held a small smile.

"I love you," I put emphasis on his 'you', and Harry interlaced my hand with his bigger hand again as he kissed my lips, knowing I could move, but just a little vision of a boat sitting along the waters of Paris flashed in my kind and the dream left once again as he pulled away.

"How long you guys been together?" Ed finally spoke, almost startling us as he was just at the verge of finishing the note.

"Only like a month or three," I spoke up, realizing how long it's really been and it almost felt like a lifetime if we were stuck together like glue.

"Well, we knew each other pretty well before we started dating, so like one or two years," Harry said, and that was true, but we weren't exactly together.

"Wow, thought it'd probably be three years that you guys dated, but I guess love is powerful, huh, mate?" Ed sounded like he was referring to Harry when he called 'mate' and Harry grew a big gorgeous smile, looking to Ed then to me.

I ran over Harry and my time together was just like a month, but we were close and liked each other that whole time. We easily slipped into each other, and fell in love, but I just couldn't believe how fast things happened.

"Yeah, it sure is," His green eyes glowing of every green shade and I looked down, taking the paper airplane that lied on my chest into my hands.

Love is a powerful thing.