The Way

19. Tattoos

     The tour just ended today, we are in New York and we all were packing up to get ready to leave tomorrow morning. Except Harry and Valerie left earlier they are going to Arizona to spend time with Vals family. The rest of us are going back to London and live our life, till next tour. Niall and I were done packing, we were just on our phones being bored, because the other lads were still packing. 

 "We should start making a baby as soon as we get back to London." Niall turned to his side, I choked on my spit and looked at him. 

 "You're nuts." I simply said, not paying attention to the look on his face. 

 "I'm being serious." He cupped my chin with his hands and turned my head towards him, staring in my eyes.

 "But I can't." I whispered and moved his hand still looking at him.

 "And why's that?" 

 "Because I'm 4'10 and weigh about 85 pounds." I said, looking away because that was a stupid answer.

 "That doesn't mean you can't get pregnant." He laughed, he was right but last time I weighed little and the baby came out to dying and had some sort of problem. Plus the doctor said I was to little to have a baby.

 "Yes it does. I'm to little to have a baby, the baby will end up dying or having some sort of problem." I sighed and turned around focusing on my phone.

"Well we need to gain some weight don't we." He turned me around to face him, how can I be sad when I have this amazing boyfriend infront of me.

"We? You mean me?" I laughed.

"Naw, I need to gain some weight to." He leaned in for a kiss and I moved back. "Really?"

"Really Niall." I laughed and he came closer, and I moved away.

"Don't be like that babe." He rolled on top of me, squishing me making me out of breathe.

"Fine." I pretend I was gonna kiss him but I kissed his cheek and pushed him off me.

"I love you." He laughed at me and I got off the bed putting my shoes on.

"I love you" I said putting my shoe on.

"Where you going." He looked at me weird.

"To go do something crazy." I smiled at him and he got up from the bed. "Whoa where are you going?"

"With  you?" He put his shirt on.

"Naw babe stay get some rest. You don't like getting tattoos so I'm just gonna take one of the other lads" I smiled and I would have to say his jaw hit the floor but then again that's impossible.

"TATTOO? You don't like tattoos" He shouted in surprised.

"Niall, I have a tattoo." I laughed at him, I really thought he knew.

"What? Where?" 

"On my back. Right here." I lift up my shirt and showed him the tattoo on my lower back, above my booty. 

"How come I never noticed that?" He said, tracing his fingers on my tattoo.

"Maybe cos' you're a horny fucker that doesn't notice anything when we have sex." I told him letting out a small laugh, putting my shirt down.

"True." He let out a laugh. "What are you gonna get?" Niall asked.

"It's a surprise but it's gonna be a sick tattoo. I've been wanting to get it and since I've got the money for it, Imma get it." 

"Here." Niall said, reaching in his pocket and pulling out his wallet.

"No Niall, I'm paying for it don't worry about it." I said walking towards the door.