(Niall's P.O.V)
Day 10, 4 days left already!
Today I went out for a little walk with Olivia hand and hand around the island. We walked along the boiling hot sand that burnt at our feel, while the sun glazed down sizzling our skin, making it painfully red.
We found this little corner shop we went inside, it turned out to be a tattoo palor. I had a great idea, as Olivia was about to leave I pulled her arm to make her stop in her tracks.
"What?" She said, she stood there paused.
"I want a matching tattoo, to remember our amazing honeymoon.;)" I said wiggling my eye brows.
She stopped and stood still for a minute looking up, thinking.
"Yeh alright." she said confessing in.(Olivia's P.O.V)
We looked at pictures of marching cute tattoos, I loved all of them. Niall suggested that we should get one King and Queen one. they were really cute they had little hearts under. I looked into his eyes and he looked straight back, my heart fluttered.
"I want it on my wedding finger?" I suggested. Since Niall decided he wanted it on our wrists, but I want this to be special, something personal in my heart for ever."Okay? I'll got first, it won't hurt. I go with the lads when they get theirs done. I was too of a pussy to get one, I want this to be my one and only, special one." he said holding my hand, I smiled at him then looking down.
"Okay then, big boy." I said standing back. I surrended and watched him get preeminent inc into his skin. He hissed a tiny bit in pain. I laughed, I thought it was cute.
He smiled and walked over to me and showed me his tattoo he smiled in relief, his face was light up and he just kept looking at it. I could see a little dimple on his cheek.
"Your turn my queen." he said holding my hand as I was admiring his tattoo.
"Okay then dork!" I said pulling a tongue.
"I love you!" He said smiling.
"I hate you!" I said smiling, innocently to him.
I looked down while I was getting my tattoo, to be truly honest it didn't hurt as much as Niall was making it look. I would be human if I said that I didn't hurt. But it really didn't hurt as much as I thought. I looked over to Niall, his smile melted my heart, He looked to cute and innocent.
When he was done I smiled and walked over to Niall and showed him mine. We had to have some cling film type over our fingers, until it's closed over a bit.
I was so over the moon I'm glad I got it done and even if we did split up, this will still be the most best thing I've done. Niall's always going to be in my heart no matter what, he's going to be my king until the end, the one who's been there for me through out.

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Hopelessly devoted (Niall Horan fanfic)
FanfictionOnce you, be you Hi, I'm Niall Horan and this is a story on how my true love fell from heaven, I'm going to tell you my true thoughts and feelings. Just be strong and never forget that there is always one, who loves you no matter what!