Found (Harry Styles) #Wattys2017

Chapter 9

Songs:

Shut Up And Dance: WALK THE MOON

Take Your Time: Sam Hunt

NO: Meghan Trainor

Harry's POV

It didn't take long for the small, apartment looking dorm room to fill up with a bunch of people. I had left for a minute, trying to escape, Amy, who was already drunk and throwing herself all over me. When I got back, I was surprised to see, Dallas hunched over, Aiden's back, giving him, what looked like a tattoo.

As I got closer, I realized that was exactly what was happening. Now, I am no stranger to the needle, but there was something about watching her give a tattoo that unsettled me.

When she finished, Louis was quick to ask for a tattoo for himself, that fucking idiot. She claimed to not have too much experience, which would have been a red flag for me, well, not really, but I wanted desperately to not like anything about her, so I was going to go with it.

"Just get on with it, love," Louis chirped over the loud music.

She hesitated for a second before she cleaned up her work station and Louis' flesh before she proceeded. Not wanting to watch the disaster in the making, I turned around, turning my attention to the rest of the crowd, only to be met by, Aiden showing off his new tattoo.

Curiosity getting the better of me, joined the crowd in inspecting the new piece of body art. To my surprise, it actually looked good. The details on the very large, Phoenix that took up most of his right shoulder were very intricate, to say the least. What was more puzzling was the lack of outline marks. A piece this large would have taken at least two days if not more, there had to be some sort of outline.

"How long did that take?" I found myself asking.

"About three days, all together about two hours," he shrugged, as if it were nothing.

"She freestyled?" I questioned, skeptically.

"She always does," he hummed, leaving me to go get a drink.

I turned back around to see, Louis covering his face, trying to mask the pain while, Dallas stuck out her tongue in concentration as she tattooed something on the side of his body, right over his ribs. Idiot. An unknown amount of time later, she was finished. Once she wiped him clean and did everything else she had to do, Liam, Niall and I crowded around him to see what the new addition was. Like the last tattoo she had given, it was beautifully detailed, but unlike the other one, this one was a bit more eerie. It was a red eyed wolf that looked like it was clawing it's way out of Louis' body.

Without warning, she pulled him up from his seat and dragged him off through the crowd, disappearing behind a door. It took a few minutes, but they finally came back, Louis' new tattoo covered up with a bandage.

"Your turn, Niall," he beamed, jokingly.

"No, more, my eyes and my hand hurt," Dallas complained, not catching on to the joke.

She gave, Niall a strange look before she moved past all of us and joined the rest of the party, grabbing a blue party cup before she sat down next to, Ron on the couch. Saying that pissed me off was an understatement. I knew that she considered him a brother and he technically was, but still, I didn't like their closeness.

I followed everyone, grabbing my own cup before taking a seat directly across from her on the other couch. She laughed at something that, Charlie said, who was seated on her other side.

"Let's play a game," Amy whined as she sat on, Andy's lap.

He seemed annoyed, but he made no move to get her off of him. Instead, he wrapped his arm around her waist, agreeing with her. Dallas mumbled something under her breath as she took a drink from her cup, which made, Ron crack up.