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May POV

"Are you sure you want to get those tattoos?" I ask Harry. I'm sitting on a little stool beside him.

"Why? Do you not like them? You said you did." I chuckle.

"I do like them." He decided on the two birds and the bird cage. "What will your Mom think?"

"I told her and she just shrugged." I smile gently. "You want to get a tattoo?" I laugh this time.

"No, babe this is your day to be in pain." I squeeze his shoulder.

"Does that mean you would want one in the future?" Harry asks with a small grin.

"Possibly. But I'm scared I'll regret my choice." I sigh.

"You should get one today with me."

"What would I get?" I ask.

"Something small and sweet like you." I chuckle at his words.

"I have to be 18 anyways to get one."

"The guy doing my tattoo today is a family friend, he won't care." I bite my lip.

"So will you get one? Only if you want of course." A small smile crawls on Harry's lips.

***

I sit in the chair at the tattoo parlor. Harry sits beside me.

I decided on a small bird. It's going on my inner wrist. Since mine is small and less time than Harry's, his friend Jack said he'll do mine first.

"I'm going to start now." I nod. He presses the gun against my skin. I just bite my lip as the needles traces the bird. The pain isn't as bad as I imagined.

I look to Harry who is looking at me with a smile. "New couple bonding." Harry says making me laugh. "does it hurt?"

"Not as much as I expected." Before I know it Jack says I'm done. I look down at my wrist and see the small bird printed. I smile.

"It looks great." I compliment.

"For a first tattoo, you picked a good choice. Something small. Unlike Harry here who's just going for it." Harry has a childish grin on his lips. Jack wraps my wrist in the clear bandage thing.

"Okay Haz, your turn." We switch spots. Harry leans in and quickly pecks my lips.

***

Two hours later his bird tattoos are done. Now he's working on his bird cage thing.

I poke one of Harry's extra nipples making him snicker. "That's so odd." I mutter.

"Thank you." He scoffs.

"It's cool though. they don't look like real nipples." I look up to Harry who takes a deep breath. "How's the pain?"

"Eh. It will be worth it when it's done." A grin goes on his bright pink lips.

***

"Hey May." Adam's voice chirps next to me. I look over at him and smile softly. "Did you get the Chem homework?"

"Of course."

"Mind if I copy?" I snicker to myself and put my book bag down to take out my folder. "May?" I look up at him. His eyes are wide. "Is that a tattoo?" I forgot about it.

"Yeah. Like it?" I ask. I hand him the homework.

"You're lying." I stick out my wrist and try to wipe it away. My touch is soft, it's a little sore. "What the fuck? You never smoked, or drank before. But you'll get a tattoo?"

"Isn't it cute?" I say with a small smile.

"Yes very." Adam compliments. "You started this school year as a nun, now you're a changed women." I nudge him. "You know all the girls are throwing themselves at Harry more now because he has tattoos." I close my locker.

"They were before."

"This just tops off more though why he's the schools hottie." My eyebrows furrow. "These girls in my gym were talking about it. What's your opinion on it?"

"Do I think my boyfriend is the school hottie?" I ask with furrowed eyebrows.

"Yeah. Do you think he's the most attractive boy in the school?"

"Yeah, hands down." I say without thinking.

"Damn girl." Adam says. A smile crawls on his lips.

"What?"

"You used to have a major crush on him in the 8th grade till uh what this year?" My eyes widen.

"Did not!" I defend.

"Uhuh. I remember. Oh my god. Does he know?"

"No, because it wasn't a crush. I just thought he was attractive." I say.

"It was a crush."

"I did not picture myself dating him, Adam." I say.

"But I remember you said you would."

"Have you seen him? Why wouldn't say that?" I ask honestly.

"You totally had a crush on him." Adam laughs. "That's something I should say to embarrass you one day." I roll my eyes.

"Thanks." I scoff.

"Anyways, wanna walk to homeroom together?"

"Sure." I pause. "Make sure you give my homework back to me."

"I will." Adam says with wide eyes. Adam's eyes look across the hall he scrunches his face. I look and see Karen pulling down her shirt and fixing her hair. "She's trying to look good for your man."

"Okay?" I ask.

"Are you not the jealous type?" Adam asks with crossed arms. "You're not calling them sluts or anything. Or even looking affected."

"Every girl in the school flirts with him. I can't go bitching to him about it. And it doesn't bother me. It's quite funny to watch."

"If I were you, I'd be always complaining. But, that's how I am."

We begin to walk down the hallway. Tara purposely knocks into me making me. I roll my eyes then stick my foot out. She trips over it and almost falls.

"Whore." She spits. Adam looks to me with wide eyes.

"I'm the whore?" I ask with furrowed eyebrows.

"Hm, it has ears." Her friend besides her laughs. She adjusts her V neck shirt more. "You know it's only a matter of time until you and Harry break up."

"Okay." I say. Her eyes narrow. "Anything else?"

"I just hope you know where you belong. Just because you're dating Harry some how, doesn't mean you are popular or actually matter. The serious question is why he with you?"

"If you want, you can ask him why he's with me as you try to flash your tits at him." I say casually. Her face heats.

"Well, he stares, what does that tell you?"

"That he's a boy."

"Or, that he wants me."

"That's cool." I say. Adam snickers beside me. Her eyes narrow.

"He's Harry, and your May. He loves sex just as much as he loves himself. And you? You scream virgin. How do those two match? Not to mention, you're nothing like the rest of the girls he's been with." Her eyes scan my body indicating my size.

"Thanks." I say. I know she's trying to get to me. "Anything else?" I ask again.

"Nope. I just want to say sorry." My eyebrows furrow.

"For?"

"Being the girl he's with out of pity. Like c'mon now."

I ignore her and turn my heel and walk away. She isn't worth my breath. Adam follows behind me. "Damn, I wanted you tell that bitch off."

"She'll probably harass me still until she graduates, come on." We reach our homeroom. I see Harry walk down the hallways with Sadie. He's wearing his black skinny jeans with a white shirt. His bird tattoos are slightly visible.

He soon detaches from Sadie and walks over to us.

"Hello." He greets. "Can you hand me that garbage can?" He points to the one inside the classroom. Adam gives it to him. He puts down his book bag and starts throwing out tiny pieces of paper.

"Girls numbers?" I ask.

"Sadly so." Harry huffs. "I would assume that since I'm with you I'd be left alone."

"They think we're a joke Harry. They're waiting for us to break up so you can call them." He runs his hand through his curls. I watch his movements.

Adam excuses himself as he sees Todd walk down the hallway.

"You look nice today." Harry compliments. I look down at my outfit. I'm wearing jeans that are a normal blue tone and an olive green sweater. "Those jeans make your legs look nice."

"Hm, thanks." I chuckle.

"How many sweaters do you own?"

"Too many." His dimples peek through his cheeks.

"Wanna go out tonight?"

"Sure, where?"

"To dinner, preferably."

"Okay, text me when." I press my binder against my chest. My eyes glance to the side of him.

"Ignore them, May." I look back to Harry and bite my lower lip.

"I am." I defend. His bright green eyes narrow at me.

"No you're not."

"I get judged if I talk to you Harry." I say.

Harry cups my cheeks and presses his lips against mine. My thoughts leave the people around us and to Harry's lips and how nice they feel against mine. They're always soft. He pulls away.

"You're all I want May. Never forget that." I smile gently. He pecks my lips again. This kiss his slow.

We hear the group of people talk louder behind us saying it's gross that we kissed. And how it's "disturbing" that he wants me.

Harry turns around and speaks.

"Oh, for god's sake leave us the fuck alone." Harry snaps. "Yes, I kissed my girlfriend. And? I don't see anyone bitching when you're looking like a tramp in the hallway. Nor do I complain when you're sucking face in the middle of the hallway when I'm trying to get to class. So, if it's gross stop lurking behind us to gossip." My eyes widen. "And for the record my girlfriend is fucking hot so you can go suck a fucking asshole."

Harry turns back around and looks at me. "What happened to ignoring it?"

"That bothered me." Harry groans. He looks to the side of us who stare while walking by. "Yes? Stop staring at us, we're not fucking in the hallways are we? So stop staring like we're animals."

"Stop." I whisper. "It doesn't matter."

"Yes it does. You don't deserve to be treated like this because we're together. This wouldn't happen if I wasn't popular. But I swear if another group of people whisper behind us I will become more angry and lose my shit more." The first bell for homeroom rings. 5 minutes until it starts, it tells us.

"Exciting. I'll get my popcorn." Harry leans down and kisses me. He tongue enters my mouth and slides against my tongue making me laugh.

"I gotta get to homeroom. I'll see you at lunch."

"Will do." I smile gently.

"I love you." As I'm about to speak Karen interrupts. Karen and Lisa were walking past us when he said that.

"Did you just say the L word to her?"

"Yes." Harry says boredly. "Why?"

"Just odd." Karen smirks.

"I love you May Evans! Have a wonderful day!" Harry says loudly. A smug smile goes on his lips then he walks away.

My face heats.

A://N

ciao

the tattoo of the bird may got is the picture above (minus it being on a shoulder ofc)

comment goal: 30???? it will be cool if we got that :p

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~lauren