tattoos and dimples (Larry stylinson)

Harry is just an ordinary boy in college. Somewhat... He's bullied for the fact that's he's gay, and when bullying consist of serious injuries, it's pretty rough for him. Then he met Louis. The misjudged, Punk rocker, tattoo artist with a heart of gold. Harry instantly fell for him. He fell hard. And with Louis bad past, he helps him open up. With a possible relationship with the 21 year old in return.


1. chapter 1

-harry's p.o.v-

Do you know what really sucks? Being frustrated. Especially in college cause
you are already stressed out with Exams. Paying your college fee. Friends.
Girlfriends! But for me, the girlfriend doesn't really apply. Yes, I'm gay. But
everyone I meet, thinks I am straight. And its a little strange. Girls have asked
me out. Actually a lot of girls think I'm hot. But since I'm 'openly gay'. Yeah I get
roughed up a bit around here. My roommate, Liam, he's a Nice guy. He's gay
to, but closet gay. and Liam sticks up for me no matter what. Sounds like I'm a
weakling but, Liam is that type of person that doesn't put up with any bullshit
from anyone. Especially people who call me a 'faggot' or 'homo' or whatever
names they choose to taunt me with each day. And honestly, I can stand up for
myself. But lets see who's more intimidating. The 5 foot 10 gay kid or the 6 foot
bad ass, with 4 tattoos, massive muscles, and abs girls drool over every time
his shirt raises when he stretches. Not to mention the fact he is the star of the
basketball team. Yeah Liam's quite the catch with girls. To bad he prefers the
other gender.

"Hey Hazza." Liam greeted walking into the dorm lounge all sweaty with his bag over his shoulder. He just come back form tonight's practice. He toppled down
onto the sofa next to me and a smile spread on my face.
"Hey Leeyum how was practice?" I asked turning my attention to him and not
my ipod. He sighed.
"Not very good. Mostly drills today. Game on Friday. Kinda pissed." Liam
mumbled the last bit under his breath.
"Why's that Li?" I asked him. He rubbed the back of his neck and leaned in to
me closer so other guys around wouldn't here.
"That kid Ryan was talking shit again. I roughed him up a bit for us but.... He
kept going." I frowned and my heart sunk. Ryan is a, pardon my French, fucking
Homophobic arsehole. He's been calling me crap ever since I came out. He
actually tried to fight me once. Thankfully Liam talked me out of it because, lets
face it. The kid was like Liam. Maybe bigger. I wouldn't stand a chance. I've
seen him lift weights in the gym, seen him lap the fields. Everything. Ryan just
hates me, and he wants to bring me down. But I won't let that happen. I put on a
brave face each day. No matter how much it sucks.
"Oh... Thanks again" I mumbled. Liam's hand grazed my thigh in effort to make
me feel better. "Liam, you're closet, remember?" I reminded him. He grinned.
"Yeah I know. But you usually laugh or smile or giggle or something. You're
really sad aren't you" He asked. I shrugged and pulled my legs up criss cross
on the sofa. "Awe Hazza. You know I love you." He smiled wrapping his arm
around my shoulder. I flashed a fake half smile.
"Sometimes its too much, you know?" I told Liam. Liam's hand ruffled my curls,
before he pulled me up off the couch with him.

"Come on, lets go out to dinner. My treat. I'll take you to Anna's! I know how
much you love their food." He grinned. I gave a sheepish smile.
"Can we stay for dessert too?" I asked. He rolled his eyes and pulled me out
the lounge.
"Whatever puts a smile on those pretty little lips girls fan girl for." He laughed.
"To bad he plays for the same team." A deep voice interrupted. My stomach
It was Ryan
"Leave me alone." I mumbled. He approached us.
"What's wrong faggot? Your little body guard gonna protect you today, or are
you still gonna be a pussy?" He snickered. I let out a whimper.
"Leave Harry alone you fucking prick." Liam growled at him. Ryan got all up in
Liam's face. Uh oh. Please don't fight. Please, Please Liam use your common
sense right now, not your fists.
"Make me cunt."
"LIAM! Let's go!" and quickly, I pulled away the enraged boys apart.

-Louis p.o.v-

"Nialler we're closing up" I called out to him after the last client left. He was
strumming his guitar. Beautiful, yet random chords at the front desk.

Niall and I owned a tattoo parlour. Niall did tattoos too, sometimes piercings,
but he was done for the day. Usually when he's done for the day he'll break out
his guitar and play a couple songs softly. Sometimes he'll sing quietly to each
song. Personally, he has a career in more then inking bodies and putting rings
through peoples ears, but we both love our jobs. So I bet your thinking "Are you
both coated in tattoos with piercings all over your faces and eyeliner?". Gonna
be straight up. I am. Niall has ear stretchers. So do I. Not massive ones, but
noticeable. But we don't have the stretchers that you can see through. Just little
black white or cartoony gauges. We wear eyeliner sometimes. We both have
sleeves and piercings. I have way more tattoos though. He has sleeves, but
nothing really besides that and a neck piece. He's got a lip ring he wears on
some days. I have snake bites, a lip, and eyebrow.... Yep, I have a lot of tats
and Piercings, but for my mums sake, I stopped. Literally, my little sisters just
stare at me sometimes and count my tattoos. But don't let our appearances fool
you. We love our families loads.

"Alright Lou" Niall replied. I locked up all our tattoo guns and ink that I had just
used. Niall came up to me, his guitar in his hand, and our jackets on his arm.
"You hungry mate?" I asked. Our stomachs rumbled on cue.
"Anna's? She's open for another hour." Niall suggested. I nodded.
"Sounds like a plan." We closed up the shop quickly and turned off the
fluorescent lights outside. Then Niall and I began our brisk walk to Anna's


hey guys!! im back with new story ohhh, im so sorry i stopped writing the other one, i promise it wont happen with this one, im gonna take this book all the way and maybe even do a second one, anyway really hope you guys like this story like and fave :D, byeee





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