One Thing
A One
Direction Fan Fiction
Chapter 15 Part 2:
Allie's POV
The buzz of the needle is
starting to get to me. All I feel is Zayn's hand wrapped
against mine, and him taking deep breaths ever few minutes. I was
getting scared. He seemed so..nervous, not his usual calm self. I
wanted to be there for him. Really be there, not wearing a
blindfold. What I said next surprised even myself. "I want
it," I said surely. The buzz from the needle stopped.
"I want the tattoo," clarified. "You dont have to
Allie, don't feel like you need to do it for me," a
voice spoke out, Zayn. I shook my head. "Give me the
tattoo," I replied, ignoring what he was saying. Alex, the
artist, sighed, finishing up Zayn's tattoo. It was a while
before anything happened. "I'm just putting some
medication on Zayn's tattoo, to help it heal. So, Allie, are
you sure, this isn't exactly something you can erase,"
Alex said, I could hear the smile in his voice. I nodded, getting
nervous. Zayn's hand found my right one, my non-dominant one.
The bad one. I held on tight, noticing the sound he made, a
little gasp, as my finger pressed down on the newly cut tattoo.
"One,two, three," Alex warned as I felt a sharp pain in
my hand. I've been through many broken bones, and a several
hard landings in ballet. But this, this was that multiplied by a
million. I bit my lip hard, feeling like I wanted to scream. I
closed my eyes and thought of Zayn. The pain faded away as my
mind got lost in his warm, chocolate eyes, his raven black hair,
and the way he looked the night of the party. Beautiful, just
like the translation of his name. Everything that night had been
perfect except that moment when he rushed away, when I told
him..that one thing. The pain rushed back, making me wince. I
felt the tears in my eyes, not sure whether or not it was from
the needle or my own thoughts. Before I could decide, the
blindfold was pulled off me. I looked down, wiping the tears away
in the blink of an eye with my other hand. I looked down,
watching as Alex spread the medication over my hand. Mine and
Zayn's tattoos were exactly the same. When we held hands,
they connected together, like puzzle pieces. When we held our
hands, our thumbs crossed over on eachother's tops of hands.
Our thumbs had keys etched onto them, in golden ink. Where the
key ended, a heart began. On the key, the words "key to my
heart" were written in loopy script calligraphy. The only
difference between the two tattoos were the hearts. Inside
Zayn's heart, the words "Good Girl" were inscribed,
with little ballet shoes drawn all around them. In my
heart, the words "Bad Boy" were written, with
motorcycles surrounding. I hugged Alex, crying on his shoulder.
"I love it," I whispered, crying again, out of
happiness this time. I looked at Zayn kissing him gently.
"Thank you," I whispered,"For giving me the
courage." He grinned and turned to Alex. "How much do I
owe you," he asked. Alex shook his head. "Free, you
guys deserve it, from what I've seen, you two will stay
together for a while." Zayn started to object, but Alex got
up, gesturing to the door. "Go, just go, and never let go
over her, don't mess it up, like I did," he said
quietly, smiling at us. Zayn and I said our goodbyes to Alex and
walked out of the door, with our hands, the tattoed ones, holding
onto eachother. The moment we stepped outside he turned to me,
still holding my hand.
"I Love you Allie, more than you'll ever
know."
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MY CHICKADEES!! SOOOO, this chapter was so long I had to split it
up :/ Waaaaaa. I love you guys so so so much. I love you more
than Harry's hair is curly. You all make my day with all your
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ya little mushroomies? Of course ya do...hopefully. Anywaysss,
Next chapter will probs be with LOUIS!! AND EMMA!! AND ELEANOR!!
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