Love Me // Harry Styles AU

Chapter 40

Chapter 40

Bria's POV

I was currently sitting in one of the back rooms of a tattoo parlor, which was a place I didn't expect to be today, and I was watching Harry get a tattoo, which is something I'd never thought I'd be witnessing at any point in my life. Harry had kept trying to convince me to get a tattoo and it took me almost ten minutes to get him to stop.

Robert hadn't been much help either. He was the one who kept Harry's attempt at persuading me going even though no matter how long it went on, I wasn't going to give in.

Normally I would give in to something just to get whoever was bothering me to shut up, but not in this case. I was willing to try quite a few different things in life, but getting a tattoo was something that I wasn't ready to experience yet, if ever.

Robert had had Harry roll his sleeve practically all the way up, so while he was working on Harry's wrist, I was examining the rest of the tattoos on his arm. I was just still so surprised that I didn't know this about him.

Sure there was a lot of things I didn't know about him, but this was something about his physical appearance that someone walking down the street has the ability to know about him.

I was just so sure that this would've been something that I would have noticed maybe one day if one of his quarter sleeve shirt sleeves was rolled up more or something, I didn't know. I guess since I wasn't looking for tattoos on him, it shouldn't be a shock that I didn't notice them.

I wondered if he had any more besides just on his arm. I doubted that he had any on his leg because I feel like that would just be a bit weird, but maybe he had some on his chest. If he hadn't been such a stick in the mud at that party maybe I would've found out.

Did I honestly want to find out? I was now just confusing myself. There wasn't too much talking going on right now so I was pretty much stuck with my own thoughts right now and that almost always didn't turn out well for me.

When I'm bored my mind will create the most stressful situations and questions that I feel like I just have to worry about or try to figure out the answer to.

Right now it was me trying to convince myself I didn't care that Harry had tattoos. It wasn't that they bothered me, I surprisingly actually liked them on him, and that was the problem.

I was supposed to be finding reason and traits that I didn't like about Harry and then he has to go and show me that he's this tattoo addict. Okay maybe he's not an addict, but he did have quite a few. I couldn't help but think that that was why he took me here because he had a feeling that I would like his tattoos, and that's also what bothered me.

The fact that he had to try and show off by getting a tattoo. If he thinks that the fact that I'm watching him get a tattoo makes me think he's manlier or what have you, then he's sadly mistaken. Millions of people get tattoos; In fact I'm hardly paying attention to the ink being put on Harrys skin.

One reason being my mind is else where right now and the other one being the fact that this needle is permanently putting ink in his skin just gives me an uneasy feeling and I'd rather not just only be focusing on watching that right now.

Harry had his attention focused on the needle moving across his skin right now, and I couldn't help but take this moment to actually look at Harry. Sure I knew what he looked like, but I've never actually looked at him before.

My mind just always went to the fact that I didn't find him attractive because he was weird and shit like that. Now that I realize he's not as weird as I was initially led to believe so that takes away most of the unattractiveness I usually had towards him.

His eyes were really green which worked immensely in his favor. His hair was longer than most guys had it, but it still looked good on him, unlike other guys who couldn't pull it off and it just looks weird on them, Harry made it work.

He had dimples when he smiled and the bigger his smile was, the deeper they got. Most of the time he would just do this half smile and just one dimple would show.

He was also able to pull off skinny jeans, which not many guys could do even though a lot of them tried. Skinny jeans were also something that Harry had that surprised me that he wore, but unlike the tattoos, it was something that I had already been aware off.

"Okay, we're about done," Robert announced, thankfully pulling me out of my thoughts.

I wasn't sure why I was even thinking about Harry's appearance like that. I shouldn't be doing that. Harry looked over at me and gave me a smile, and I shifted in my seat and gave him a small smile back.

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sorry this chapter is short...:/

but.....

today was my last day of school so you know what that means...more time for writing and that means...more updates!

so excited! :))