Tattoos

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Imagine having a boyfriend that had tattoos all over his body. Y/n didn't have to imagine that...she had it. Harry's body was covered and it's one of the things that made y/n attracted to him. Granted, they've been together since they were 16, and he didn't have tattoos then. But the more he got the hotter he got. It started with a star and his collection grew. Her favorite, you ask? The two swallows in his upper chest. The birds breathed when he breathed while laying in bed and y/n could trace over them with her fingers. Harry loved that y/n adorable tattoos. Y/n herself had over twenty but Harry's takes the cake. In fact, Harry caught his girlfriend staring at his tattoos all the time. "Y/n are you staring at my tattoos again?" Y/n gasped and held her chest. "Me?! No! I wouldn't never! I mean that tiger on your thigh is kinda calling my name." Harry laughed. "Oh it's screaming your name like you scream like when you're riding it." Y/n blushed big time. They've been together for over three years and the man still makes her blush as if they've only been together three months. Y/n but her lip and went over to her boyfriend who was sitting on their shared couch. "You know I was thinking you should get another tattoo. It's just a thought." Harry thought about it but shook his head. "I don't think I want a new one quite yet, baby. I have a lot already and I'm kinda running out of room." Y/n rolled her eyes and tapped her boyfriends chest. "You are not. You have plenty of room. Maybe I'll get a new one then. A huge leg piece with Zayns face on it!" Y/n ran out of the room and she knew Harry was chasing her. "You better not, you fiend!" Harry yelled and laughed. Y/n was cornered in the bathroom and she had no choice to be hoisted over her boyfriends shoulder. "Harry I swear I wasn't going to!" Y/n laughed in defeat. Harry put her down and kissed her lips passionately. "Well obviously y/n I mean who would get Zayns face?" Y/n contemplated her answer. "You're right. I'd much rather have Louis!" The girl ran off again and Harry smirked. "She's gonna be the death of me."

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