Red Lipstick

Harry walked of his flat that he shared with Louis with a grey beanie covering his curls. He shoved his large hands into his pocket as he walked towards the lift. As he got into the lift he pressed floor one and waited for the lift to start moving. He looked down at his phone to see that he had twenty minutes until his appointment. The second the lift doors opened he put his black Ray Bans on and started walking towards the glass doors. As he walked out the front door he looked to see if there were any paps arounds. He walked towards the garage and walked straight to his car.

Harry moved through the crowded streets of London as quickly as possible. As he pulled up to where he had his appointment he looked at the clock on the stereo to see he arrived with five minutes to spare. Harry walked inside and smiled at the warm welcome he received from the receptionist.

"Good afternoon Harry, who do you have an appointment with today?" the red head named Minnie asked.

"Good afternoon Minnie. I do believe I have an appointment with Una," Harry said giving her one of those smiles that tended to make all the girls melt.

"Una your one o'clock is here," Minnie said as she walked towards the back.

"Okay," Una said walking towards the front.

Harry couldn't help but stare at the fair skinned girl that had a pair of black high heels on and,wore a pair of skin tight jeans that reminded him of the ones Sandy wore at the end of Grease. She looked up at he chest that was covered by a red crop top. He couldn't help but stare at her chest tattoo. His eyes slowly up to her beautiful pale face, he was stared at he paint red lips, and was snapped out of his thoughts when she cleared her throat.

"So I'm Una, lets head back and get started," she said turning on her heels.

"By the way I'm Harry," he said following right behind her.

"Nice to meet you," she said sitting down at her desk. "So Harry what do you wanna get done today?" She asked crossing her slender legs. "I'm pretty sure you bumped into me the other night at the club," she said.

"Oh that was you, once again in really sorry," Harry said as he reached into his pocket and pulled out a folded up piece of paper, ad handed it to her.

"It's okay," she said as she unfolded the paper. She couldn't help but laugh when she saw that it was a butterfly on the paper. "So you wanna butterfly tattooed on you?" she asked with a little laugh.

"Yeah," he said like it was no big deal.

"You want it on you forever?" She asked cocking her head.

"Yeah," he smiled.

"Where do you want it?" She asked standing up.

Harry didn't say anything he just took off his denim jacket, and then pulled off his white v-neck. Una couldn't help but stop start at his stomach. She was snapped out of her thought when he spoke up, "right here," he said pointing to right under his pecks.

"Okay," she said running her fingers through her dark hair.

Una drew up stencil and then started tattooing away. It was about two and half hours before she finished up Harry's newest tattoo.

"So what do you think?" She asked Harry looked in the full length mirror.

"It looks really good," he said turning around and giving her a smile.

"So I'm having a party at my flat on Friday and I think you should come, I mean I would like for you to come. You can bring as mean friends as you would like," Harry said starting to stumble over his words.

"Yeah that sounds cool," Una smiled.

"Should we exchange numbers?" Harry asked.

"Yeah here's my mobile number," Una said reaching over on her desk and grabbing one of her business cards. She gave him a smile as she quickly jotted down her mobile number.

"Here text me the information," He smirk.

"Okay."

"You can pay for that ink at the front desk." Una said sitting back down at her desk.