Harry Styles was known to be ruthless, merciless, and tough in the ring. He basically lived at the gym, always there, training and working hard to defeat his next opponent.
After being too old to stay at the orphanage, Harry was sent packing to live...
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"I get to love you, it's the best thing that I'll ever do."
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Harry's POV
"I want a tattoo."
My head snaps up at Eveleigh's sudden request as my eyebrows furrow. She stares at me from the bed as I sit on the couch doing paper work, the fireplace crackling lightly and filling the room with warmth.
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Setting my pen down, I lean forward and lock my fingers together, placing them on my knees as I look her in her tired eyes. "Okay..." I say simply, making her face turned surprised at me immediate acceptance. "When?" I ask, my own skin itching to be marked with permanent ink.
"Right now," she shrugs and now it's my time to be surprised. "Right now? Why so soon?" I ask again, collecting my papers together in a small pile.
"The doctor mentioned I can't have one during chemo since I'm more prone to infections and I've been thinking about it ever since. I just want one before I start," she mumbles as I stand, hiding my frown at the mention of her chemotherapy as I walk over to the bed and place my papers in the side dresser.
