A/N: This is the last imagine that I wrote in an other book. I hope you enjoy it! -Tawney
You had a sleeve of tattoos on your left arm, a few tattoos on your chest, and one on your stomach, two just above your hip, and a half sleeve on your right arm. You always got complimented by your friends, but strangers stared at you like you were a monster. You felt uncomfortable, and almost got rid of your tattoos, but you then met Harry Styles. He has a sleeve on his left arm, a few on his chest, two above his waist, one on one of his thighs, and one on his stomach. You could remember when you two met like it was yesterday...
"Hi. I'm Harry." He said as he shook your hand at the bar.
"Hi. I'm Y/N. Nice to finally meet you." You said, happily.
"I like your tattoos!" Harry said as he examined your arm.
"Thanks! I like yours too. You know, your the first "stranger" to compliment me on my tattoos." You said then looked down. He lifted your head up with one of his hands and looked into your eyes.
"I hate people like that. You're really beautiful even if you were covered in ink." Harry smiled.
"Thank you. You actually just helped a lot." You whispered as he got closer and closer to your face. He stroked your cheek and softly put his lips on yours. The kiss was magical, and made you forget about the haters...he made you feel beautiful. Paparazzi saw you guys leave the bar and took pictures. The next day on the news it said: "Harry Styles was spotted leaving a bar last night with a mystery girl. She had tattoos up her arm just like Harry's, so now the media is calling them the tattooed couple. At least we think they're a couple, if so, enjoy the new nickname!" You two are still going strong to this day.
I love this imagine! If you have tattoos, then go show the world! Love you guys! -Tawney
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