"I want to get a tattoo." I stated out of the bloom." Both Harry and I were laying in bed at ten in the morning on Sunday I remember what I wrote on the list.
"Really?" He asked. He looked down at me with his torso bare and out of the covers while I snuggled closer towards him for warmth.
"Yeah, I've been thinking about it for awhile." I stated. I've always wanted a tattoo just never knew where to put it. That and also I've always chickened out.
"What exactly do you want?" He asked. "I'm thinking about a thigh tattoo. Like three enormous flowers of some sort."
"You know, I actually do know a guy. I'm not sure if he is working today but I can always ask." He stated. I squealed getting excited. He chuckled patting my head. "Calm down and pass me my phone."
I scooted away from Harry's warmth to reach for his phone. The sheet that was covering my chest fell and I turned pink blushing well aware that Harry is looking. I retrieved his phone sliding it over towards him.
"Still shy as ever, I see." I giggled swatting his arm. "Only for you." "Yeah but I wish you weren't." He frowned opening his phone.
"If it makes you feel better your the only person who has seen me naked more than five times. Excluding my parents."
He gave a cheeky smile.
"Ah here it is. Dan the Man." Harry stated. He clicked on the Caller I.D. and put it on speaking letting the ringing fill the quietness of the room.
"Yo!" A man answered. "Dan buddy, it's me Harry." He spoke into the phone. "Come again?" He questioned. "Harry Styles-" "Styles! Man it's been ages! What's up!" The man asked in excitement.
"Uh yeah I was wondering if you were still in the tattooing business?" Harry asked. Dan scoffed, "Am I still in the tattooing business? Man you out of all people should know this man!" He scolded.
"Alright, alright." Harry said shushing him. "Alright well what can I do for you, man?" He questioned.
"My girlfriend-" "Allie?" "Fuck no! Listen, my girlfriend wants to get her first tattoo and I was wondering if you were free today?" He questioned.
"Of course man! Does she know what she wants?" Harry looked over at me and I nodded my heD. "Yeah." He answered. "Alright, come by at twelve."
"Alright thanks, dude." "Aye don't sweat it buddy. Glad to hear from you!"
Harry chuckled, "Alright see you later." He hung up the phone and turned over to face me. "Looks like you've got a date with you and a needle at twelve."
I smiled from ear to ear. "Do they hurt?" I asked. "If you could handle piecing both your nipples I'm sure a tattoo won't hurt."
He brought his hand underneath the sheet placing his cold fingers against my nipples. "The nipples that I love oh so much." I hissed at the coldness getting his hands away from me.
He gave me a dirty look placing both of his cold palms against my palms. "Harry stop!" I scolded slapping his hands away.
"I'm horny." He scooting closer making me feel. I backed away once I felt the hardness on my thigh.
"When are you not?" I asked with slight humor. "That's a good question." He said grabbing my hand and placing it on himself.
"Can you give me a hand job?" He questioned. "Harry we need to get ready." I said with seriousness.
"And I need to get my morning wood away which I blame you for." "I did not give you this." I said.
"And you're not helping it either." I rolled my eyes getting out of bed. "I'll let you solve it yourself."
"Fine then. I'll just jack off to the pictures you sent me!" "That's what they were meant for." I giggled walking out of the room.
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Harry drove near the beach with my hand wrapped in his while he steered the car with the other.
"You excited?" He asked. I nodded my head eagerly. "I'm kind of anxious, though." He shrugged, "You'll get used to it." He said.
"What was your first tattoo?" I asked. "You can't really see it because of hoe many I have with its a star." He said opening his arm up and showing me.
"I was eighteen. And was reckless and had about a hundred dollars with me." "So it doesn't have a meaning?" I questioned. He shook his head no, "I guess to show that it was my first tattoo."
"Will yours have a meaning?" He asked parking the car. I got out nodding my head.
"I want three flowers, to show my group friends, family.. and me and you I guess."
Harry's eyes widened.
"You're really getting this tattoo that's going to involve me?" He questioned with shock. "To involve us." I corrected.
Harry smiled down at me pecking my lips. "That's sweet, thank you." "I should be the one thanking you for taking me here and such." He shrugged, "It's nothing really. I needed to come back and visit anyway."
As we stepped inside the tattoo parlor I noticed how punk it looked. Photos were scattered all around the walls in frames and a couple where the boys were standing with a man.
"You guys are pretty good friends with him?" I asked. Harry shrugged, I've known the guy for four years so you could say so."
Harry walked behind the counter into a back room looking for Dan. After a few silent minutes I heard a roar of cheers and saw both Harry and this Dan man walking out hugging.
"Geez you've grown a shit ton!" He yelled embracing Harry once more. He chuckled rubbing the balding man's head.
"You're getting so old." Harry cooed pinching his cheeks which made Dan swat him in the back of the head.
"Dan this is the love of my life or otherwise known as Lacey." Harry announced introducing me.
"Names Dan." He said grabbing my hand and shaking. Harry stood right next to me bringing me under his shoulder.
"So Lacey here wants a thigh tattoo." "That goes on my hip as well." I butted in. The man nodded his head smirking.
"You got any ideas in mind?" He questioned. "I was thinking about flowers but I'm not sure which ones."
"I'll show you a whole book of em' and you can just point out which ones you like."
"Okay thank you." "Follow me." He said motioning us back into the corridors.
He grabbed a book out with numerous sketches. Some colored and some not. I looked through with Harry right next to me looking over my shoulder.
"See any you like?" He asked. I turned the next page and immediately fell in love. "Yes, these." I said pointing towards the set of three flowers.
"You sure about these?" Dan questioned. I nodded my head feeling confident. "Alright let's get you ready and inked!"
It had took about two hours with the whole thing and I can honestly say that I am in love.
"Sexy." Harry commented once I stood up after the tattooing was done. "Now if you'll follow me to the front you can pay and we'll be all done and I'm sure my boy Styles here can tell you all the instructions on what to do with a tattoo."
I nodded my head grabbing ahold of Harry's hand. We both walked out and he rung is up. "It'll be a hundred and eighty." Harry stared in shock. "That's it?" He questioned.
Dan shrugged, "Think of it as a I miss you, come back again type of tattoo. Along with if this is the girl Styles fell in love with I'll show my support by giving her a great tattoo for a cheap price."
Harry smiled and went over and hugged Dan. "You didn't have to do this." He mumbled. "Just invite me to the wedding. I'll see you both soon."
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Fanfiction"I've been fucked over so many times I don't even want turn to the opposite sex." Lacey Williams hasn't had the luck of finding love yet. She's had many flings with men but never something as a committed relationship. Harry Styles has only been in...
