Y/N's POV
I had just gotten my new tattoo and I was loving it. I had gotten permission from my parents. They said if it was something that meant the world to me, that I could get it. However(comma...A/N: this is from sWooZie on YouTube: from My Crazy Ex #watchit)
Since I live with Niall,I was supposed to ask for his permission because he wants to be a great protective boyfriend. But knowing him I would have to wait twenty more years.
My tattoo symbolizes me staying strong during my depression, which Niall knows about since he caught me crying while listening to music...which is odd. Anyway
I walked in the house rubbing my wrist because it kinda hurt and was really itchy. I had covered my wrist with black bracelets because this was my little Niall appreciation gift for my big bro.
"Hey Y/N...what's on your wrist?" Niall asked as soon as I walked in the door.
"Nothing"I responded leaving the conversation with empty space. Short conversations like this went on again for the next two weeks until that day that I could finally show him. I walked down the stairs getting ready to show Niall when I hear whimpering.
"I don't know why Y/N does this to herself. It's sad and I can't do anything!" He said.
"Niall?" I said. As soon as I made my presence known, he hung up the phone.
"Y/N I need you to be completely honest with me. Why are you cutting. Is it something I did?" He said with tears threatening to spill out.
"Niall I don't cut" I responded.
"Then what's on your wrist!"
"This",I said revealing the tattoo, "I didn't tell you because I knew you'd freak. I got it because it reminds me of how strong I was during...that time"
"Oh my god I love you!!!!!!" Niall said while kissing me all over.
"But your in big trouble later for now telling me" he said with a wink.
