Punk Harry Series

"He's With You For Your First Tattoo"

"It's not that I don't trust you it's just... it's my first tattoo and I want you to hold my hand," you remind Harry, gripping Harry's hand as he drives you towards Niall's tattoo shop. "I know, I'm not mad... honestly, I'd be too nervous to do it," Harry admits, lifting your hand to press a kiss to your knuckles. "It shouldn't hurt that bad... you picked a pretty good spot," Niall assures you, tapping your wrist where Harry's handwriting was stenciled. "Am I sure about this?" you questioned Harry, leaning into the kiss he presses to your forehead. "You're ready for it... are you sure about this?" Harry countered, looking into your eyes to convey you could chicken out at any time and he'd not think less of you. "I can do it," you smiled bravely, gripping Harry's hand as Niall started. As time went by, you found the stinging pain of the tattoo gun to be relaxing and you finally understood why Harry was so addicted. "Not too bad?" Harry questions as Niall finishes up, watching your reaction as you look over the words inked into your skin. "Kind of relaxing actually... don't get any ideas, I think it's the only one I'll get" you tease, only half-serious and Harry shakes his head with a grin. "Maybe you won't be so anxious now," Harry states, glancing down to the words "breathe" he'd wrote across your wrist and you shrug your shoulders. "Let's be honest... I'll always be anxious," you chuckled, leaning back in the seat as Harry drives you home.