Niall Horan Imagines

Imagine #12 You get a tattoo

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Last night you went out. You didn't tell anybody, you just  kind of...went. You ended up getting a tattoo on your ankle. No one knew but you and you weren't planning to tell anybody anways. Not even Niall. You were afraid he was going to be mad. The tattoo was a heart that like transforms into a G Clef, (there's a picture on the side) and you love it. A lot of people didn't know, but music meant a lot to you. That is part of the reason you are dating Niall. You understand his career, and you appreciate it. You obviously love him, but that's the main part of the puzzle.

1 week later...

You sort of forgot about your tattoo. You had been wearing either pants of knee socks to cover it up, but one day the whole thing slipped your mind. You put on shorts and flip flops. You walked out into the kitchen where Niall was. He didn't notice the tattoo at first, but he did notice it.

"Um, babe, what's that?" He asked pointing to your ankle and raising an eyebrow.

"What?" You asked confused. Then you remembered your tattoo.

"Oh no." You shut your eyes tight trying to escape the situation but it was no use. Niall had found out you got a tattoo. You were positive he was going to be so mad at you or fight with you, or worse comes to worse, break up with you. You couldn't bear that thought. You fell to your knees and cried. Right there at Niall's feet. You said 'I'm sorry' through your sobs about a million times before Niall actually stepping in to the conversation.

"Princess, don't cry." Niall said.

"But, but aren't you mad at me?" You stammered.

"No, I'm not mad." Niall rubbed your back. "Why did you think I would be mad?"

"Oh, I don't know. I've been hiding it from you, you don't have any tattoos, either, and I thought you were against tattoos and I thought you would break up with me and that's why I cried because I thought you would be wicked mad -" Niall stopped you. He kissed you on your lips.

"I love it." His face softened. "I really love it. I know how much you love music and I appreciate that."

"Really? You like it?"

"Of course. It's perfect." Niall replied. You were so glad he liked it. And you promised to him that, it you ever did get another tattoo, which you probably wouldn't, that you would tell him first.

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