*Harry's POV*
I sighed as I spoke "he... He was the one before you... I-I got mad one night-" I stuttered as the pain in my heart got worse "and, I almost killed him..."
"Do you love him?" She asked curiously
"Of course not!" I snapped
"Denying it won't help, sometimes you need to go after the one" she said putting a hand on top of mine
I pulled my hand away and shook my head "I don't love" I said
She did a half laugh half sigh before standing up "we all can feel love" she said before exiting the room
As much as I hate to say it, I think she's right...
*Louis POV*
*midday*
I was walking to the tattoo artist, going through the park, the long way.
Lately that's all I've been doing. Wake up, eat, work, drink, eat, sleep.
But today I had the day off, so a new tattoo was planned in two seconds.
Happily, I walked through the park with a small smile on my face as the worries of the world ignored me.
That's until the sadness in my heart came back.
I watched as couples walked past happily holding hands, laughing at each other, some even laying on the grass.
That's the thing about being lonely, you end up doing weird things.
Now I did say I went to the bar almost every night. But what I forgot to say was that I usually brought a guy home from the bar. Except that one time with the threesome, his girlfriend went with us.
I slammed open the door to the tattoo parlor, with just a glance from the girl working at the front
"Tomlinson, right?" She asked leaning against the desk
We were the only two in the room. I nodded as I sat on one of the chairs. She walked over playing with the piercing on her lip
"First tattoo?" She asked sitting uncomfortably close
"No, got some before" I said
"Why don't you, show me" she winked leading me to a back room "the guys and Jill won't be back for another half an hour" she whispered in my ear before pushing me onto the black chair
"O-okay" I said looking worriedly at her as she sat on my lap
"I hope your ready to show me" she started "actually, I'll look myself" she smirked before the door opened
"I'm sorry-" a voice echoed through as he walked in on us "L-Louis?" Harry asked, his hair in a green beanie as a tight black shirt made his abs stand out
"Hi, Harry..." I mumbled as I pushed her off me "I never told you" I said to her "I'm actually gay"
She rolled her eyes and sighed "all of you are, I'm guessing you are too green eyes"
Harry hesitated as he tried to find the words to say.
My eyes stayed on the curly haired lad as he slowly nodded a yes.
"Tomlinson?" A loud voice echoed
"Yeah?" I asked stepping out
"I'm Jim, I'll be doing your tattoo today" the black hair, blue eyed boy said
"Hi..." I said awkwardly as I followed him
"Suz try to fuck you?" He asked as he placed the stencil
"Yeah, too bad in gay" I smirked
"She always does go for the kind who won't" he chuckled "so... A dagger?" He questioned
"Yeah, just a dagger" I smiled as he filled the ink into the pen and got started
*Harry's POV*
"Styles?" A woman asked as i stood up "I'm Jill" she said as we walked into one of the back rooms
I sat on the chair as she searched for the stencil "a rose..." She mumbled
I sat wait as I heard Louis voice "thanks, this looks awesome"
Jill saw the curiosity in my face as she chuckled "he got a dagger" she said
I looked down at my arm as she put the stencil on "what's the story between you two?" She asked as she put the ink in the needle
"There is none" I sighed "just two strangers that happened to meet before"
"That sounds like a lie" she said as she started the tattoo, to go along with the others
"Okay, we know each other, more than we should, but..." I sighed
"But?" She asked not even glancing up
"But I'm sure he doesn't-"
"Jill-" the girl who tried to get in Louis pants "hey ya green eyes" she smirked
"What is it El?" Jill sighed
"There's two guys here, said they want to talk to a Harry?" She said
"I know nobody by Harry-" she started before looking at me "you wouldn't happen to be Harry Styles?" She asked as she finished up the tattoo
"Yeah, who's asking?" I said as she finished up
"Styles" a person glared before picking Harry up by the color
"Fellas, please, can't we talk about what this is about first?" Harry asked
"You do not fuck my girl without me knowing" the guy snapped
"Well if you two were in a happy relationship she wouldn't be going off with strangers" Harry smirked before a fist connected with his jaw
"Piece of shit" the guy mumbled as Harry smirked
"Just saying that you guys might want to call it quits" Harry said smiling like a chester cat
The guy glared at him before punching him in the stomach. Harry groaned in pain before coughing up blood "i-it wasn't me" he stuttered "it was a girl" he said catching his breath
"You trying to tell me my girl ain't who I thinks she is?"
"Y-yes" Harry said
The guy raised his fist again to punch Harry before Louis grabbed the guys arm "he's gay and wouldn't fuck her" Louis glared making the guy drop Harry
Harry slumped on to the floor coughing up more blood "and by the way, don't call her 'your girl', you dont own her, she's not yours" Louis snapped
(A/N: sorry if anyone likes calling/being called that but personally, I hate it... Sorry!)
The guy backed up as Louis crouched next to Harry. He sighed before calling the ambulance
"No... I'll be fine..." Harry said between breaths
"Harry, you won't" Louis snapped "yes ambulance" he said impatiently down the phone
That's when Harry blacked out...
