Till The End Of The Line Part 1.

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Zayn: I was layed in between Bellas legs with my head resting on her stomach and her thighs over my shoulders...

no not like that you dirty minded people. she was massaging my hair and I was enjoying every second, even to the point where I was dosing of... when of course I heard my best friend call my name 

Y/n: 'What Z? I'm getting my hair massaged for once so this better be good' I muttered barely able to open my eyes from the sheer amount of solace I was in at this moment in time

Zayn: He stood up and came and sit next to us then proceeded to flick me making myself and Bella groan at the disruption 'I bought a tattoo gun for us and I never got to use it, I always forgot when you and Bels came over'  I hummed and kicked him away not even registering what the older boy was saying

Y/n: 'Cool man' I mumbled 

Bella: The brunette beneath me sat up and took her hand from my head 'Oh my god Y/n' She spoke. I grabbed her hand and placed it back onto my head as a result leading to the girl continuing her amazing work

Y/n: 'What Bella? don't stop' I asked. She hummed and kissed the side of my neck. Her lips are perfection

Bella: 'can I tattoo you?' She asked. I didn't even bat an eyelid. This was like any other regular suggestion from Isabella so I wasn't too fussed, I am already covered in tattoos anyway thanks to Zayn dragging me along to his parlour.

Y/n: 'Depends whether you're going to be mature or you're just going to draw a dick of something on my head' I spoke making everyone in the room burst out laughing at the provocative suggestion

Bella: 'No I'll do you a good one' She said reassuringly

Hailey: I sat up and looked at her tilting my head 'Let her y/n' The blonde chirped in. I stuck my middle finger up at her and gave her a sarcastic grin then turned back to Isabella

Kendall: 'Yes oh my god and Gigi do Zayn one as well' The brunette supermodel chimed into the conversation.

Y/n: I nodded and turned to the British boy 'I'll let Isabella do one if Gigi does Z one' I spoke then glanced over at Jelena who simply shook her head and smiled at me amazed at my calmness

Zayn: 'Ok deal' He agreed making everyone squeal and stand up

Y/n: 'Ok someone get the gun then' I spoke clapping my hands together and taking my jumper off and giving it to Isabella 'Wear it, it looks better on you anyway' I muttered making her grin up at me and quickly pull my hoodie over her head

Kendall: 'I will!' Ken shouted and ran off into the spare room where Zayn had told her it was. I smiled and then turned to Bella who was looking at me with a pretty scary expression i must say

Y/n: 'You are way too excited for me not to be worried about this babe' I mumbled and placed my arms around her waist swaying us gently. I then turned to see Jelena glaring at me with an unreadable expression. Jealousy most likely.

Bella: 'yeah well you will enjoy the pain if it's me inflicting it on you sweetheart' The supermodel whispered in my ear then nibbled at the lobe lightly making an involuntary groan raise from my vocal cords. I then cleared my throat and walked through to the kitchen where the girls would be tattooing us.

Abel: 'There's no way you're letting Isabella tattoo you man' Abel said walking in after me and my girlfriend. I hummed and ran my hands over my face still half asleep.

Y/n: 'I trust her so there's nothing to worry about right babe?' I quizzed the blue-eyed girl who was standing with her chin cuddling into the crook of my neck

Bella: 'Yeah' she whispered and kissed me softly.

Zayn: 'You are going first Y/n/n' I rolled my eyes,

Y/n: 'Alright where are u tattooing me Isabella?' I asked and hopped onto the kitchen counter while Kylie and Kendall plugged the gun in. Travis chuckled from the corner whilst we all awaited Bellas response.

Bella: 'Your abs' I looked at her wide-eyed. I'm no wuss but that's supposed to be one of the most painful places to get tattooed.

Kylie: 'Come on Russell don't get all pussy on us now' I bit my lip then pulled my shirt over my head leaving me in just a Calvin Klein sports bra and my joggers.

Travis: 'Jesus christ what kinda deal did you make with the devil to get those abs?' I slapped him around the back of the head whilst all the girls gawked at me

Y/n: 'Am I getting a tattoo or what?' They all snapped out of it and crowded around me as I lay down on the kitchen counter with a cushion underneath my neck because knowing Bella she is going to be a perfectionist and take forever.

Bella: 'Right I'm just going to do it freehand because it is my writing I want on you' I hummed and closed my eyes 'Gigi hold her hand she looks like she about to die' I opened my eyes seeing Jelena look at me awkwardly then walk over and grasp onto my hand. 

Fireworks 

I heard the buzzer start making me clench my hand around Gigis as I felt the cold needle hit my skin. 

I threw my head back and bit onto the back of my spare hand...

30 minutes later...

Bella: 'I'm done' I hummed and opened my eyes after the agony I just had to endure, everyone gasped then looked between myself and the girl 'Bonded forever now baby'

I looked down at my abs and there it was

her name...

Gigi: 'Urr i feel sick one second' The blonde spoke and stormed out of the room dramatically, I smiled over at Bella and then pulled myself from the counter

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Gigi: 'Urr i feel sick one second' The blonde spoke and stormed out of the room dramatically, I smiled over at Bella and then pulled myself from the counter

Y/n: 'It looks good Isabella' 

I need to see Jelena

SO YEAH YOU HAVE BELLA TATTOOED ON YOU NOW?!

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