Its You, they add up to.

~(One Direction/Ed Sheeran Fan Fiction) This story is a little bit different, its a fan fiction of Ed Sheeran when he was 17 (the time he wrote "Little Things") and it will go between his P.O.V when he was 17, and then One Directions thoughts through out the time of releasing the song. It's a little different, and maybe a little confusing at first, but I hope you all like it! The more comments I get, the faster I update!

I really actually like this one, so please don't let the rubbish above stop you from reading it...

(Also, it would be lovely if anyone knows how to make youtube video's..I would love some previews of my fanfics, if you know anyone, let me know pllleeassee)


14. Little Things

"And I'm in love 

with you.

And all your little things."

Liam's P.O.V

"I don't think she'll listen to it Liam. She said she would probably fall in love with you all over again, and she doesn't want that right now. This is part of her process." I was on the phone with Eleanor. She had called me and asked if Louis had been acting weird lately, and I haven't really noticed to be honest. We have all been off doing our own thing lately. Then being who I am, I asked about Dani. She had heard rumors and seen pictures, and wasn't taking the break very well according to El. But we both still told everyone, that this what we wanted, this is what we needed, and deep down I knew that was true.

I finished my conversation with El, and called up Andy. If anyone could take my mind off of things right now, it was him. My best friend. My partner in crime. I talked to Andy for a good half an hour, before deciding I needed to go out.

"Mate, you look like you could use a few." Andy snapped me out of my thoughts about Dani once again. I nodded, keeping my gaze on the window, watching the city lights of London twinkle through the darkness of the streets. As soon as the car stopped, I jumped out to a flashing mob of photographers. I smiled softly and kept my eyes straight ahead as to ignore them, but that was always so hard to do. Andy came up behind me a few minutes later, placing his hand on my shoulder, pushing me along and calming me down. Once in the building of the club, I went straight to the bar, and ordered the strongest thing I could think of. After a couple drinks, it was time for shots. Andy is always saying "when you go for drinks, you always want to invite the girls over to do shots, it shows off your money, and also that you have at least some class" and Andy knows what he's talking about when it comes to hookups. I'm not one for "hooking up" but some of the girls really would just do anything to get you alone for a few hours, so sometimes, I just can't turn them down.

A few hours later, I found myself sitting alone at the bar already drunk off my mind, and about to order another drink before small hands stop me. I turn to face the person who had denied me the drink, and came face to face with the most beautiful grey eyes I have ever seen. "Hi, I'm Katie." She smiled shyly, and I sent her a wink and half smile back. "Liam. Liam-" "Payne. Yeah, I uhm, I know." I rolled my eyes while chuckling. "Right. Sorry. Did you want a picture or something?" Her body tensed for a few seconds, before relaxing. "I was a-actually going to a-ask if you w-wanted to dance with me." I admired her confidence to come up and ask me, so I turned to her and nodded. "I would love to." She smiled a smile I would never forget, no matter how drunk I was. We danced, and grinded before I found myself pushing through the door to her apartment complex, with my lips connected to her's. And the only person I could think of was Danielle.


Niall's P.O.V

3 weeks. It's been 3 weeks since I told her my secret. 3 weeks since I last talked to her. I'm so glad I have the guys with me for support. If I didn't have them, I don't know what I would do. I was currently at Zayn's flat listening to the radio, waiting for our song to play. I was so excited for the fans to hear it for the first time! It was an amazing feeling to record it, and I'm just, I'm buzzin'! Grimmy was taking his sweet time playing it, and he knew exactly what he was doing. He was doing it on purpose for a reason. I was on twitter just reading through tweets, and I had seen that a few fans had just looked it up on our YouTube channel, because the lyric video was up. I was waiting for the radio version though. To hear our new song play on the radio for the first time was a big deal. And even though it took forever, I eventually heard "Little Things" start to play. While all of us took our turns singing, I thought about the time we spent since we recorded it and until now, thinking of all that has happened. I thought of how the fans would react to hearing it, and most of all, I thought of my secrets, with the same thing in my head as before. When will I tell the boys?


Zayn's P.O.V

I woke up the next morning to a beautiful voice singing along to a familiar song on the radio. I blinked the sleep from my eyes, and I was officially awake. I smiled as the familiar lyrics blared from the speakers of the radio in the bathroom. "And its you they add up to" I jumped out of bed, and walked into the shower to kiss my girlfriend sweetly.

Once we were seated at the table a few hours later, Perrie placed a cup of tea in front of me, kissing my cheek. "Zayn, are you okay?" I sipped on the tea looking up into her beautiful eyes, and nodded. She smiled at me before placing her hands over mine, and squeezing them. "Your lying." She didn't sound upset, or angry, she just knew it wasn't the truth. Her grip on my hands were soft, and I looked back up at her, and she smiled back down at me. "You don't have to tell me what's wrong. I understand. But I think you should tell one of the guys. It  just seems to be bugging you. I mean, I love you and everything, and don't get the wrong idea from this, but babe, last night and this morning was not your best...performance, and I-" I shushed her not wanting her to go on and into detail. Her cheeks filled with a burgundy color, and I rolled my eyes. "I gotta go. Ill call you later, okay babe? Thanks for breakfast." I leaned over and placed a kiss on her cheek softly "Zayn, when's later? Like later in the afternoon, later tonight, later this week..." "Perrie I don't know, I'll just, I'll call you." My arms were placing my leather jacket around my shoulders, and I looked back at her. She was sitting on the stool next to the breakfast bar, with her tea mug in her hands, and a muffin sitting in front of her. Her headed bobbed up and down a few times, before I turned and walked out of the flat. So where to now?


Harry's P.O.V

I placed my phone into my front pocket, and looked back over at Nick. "I'm sorry mate, I gotta run." He just nodded understandingly, before following me out of his flat. It was silent on the walk to my car, the only sound being our footsteps against the concrete. Nick broke the silence, as soon as we got to my car. "You can bring me to the club, yeah?" I nodded, stepping into the drivers side, and sliding my seat belt across my body. "Louis called." He said it more as a statement then a question, and I only nodded. He made an "Ah" sound, and I could tell that he was staring at me. 

"What?!?" I looked over at a smirking Grimmy, and just laughed at myself. "Oh nothing, I just think it's hilarious how,-" he started to make air quotations with his fingers -"nothings going on, yet your completely and utterly whipped." I listened to the sound of him chuckling the whole rest of the ride which was about 5 minutes, and then I told him to get out. He stopped laughing and looked over at me, all of his joking aside. "Harry, listen to me. And listen to me well. I know you don't like to admit this, but I know you better than you know yourself. And yes, I even like to tell myself I know you better then Louis. I don't want to see you get hurt, and I don't like watching you lie to yourself. Now, think about those words while your driving over to Lou's place. I'll call you tomorrow." And without even letting me reply, he stepped out of the car. 

It was only a short drive of about 10 minutes to get from the club to Louis' flat. Once I was there, I let myself in and looked around the dark room. "Louis?" I yelled through the kitchen, but no response. "Louis?" I went to his bedroom but I couldn't find him. I went and sat in his living room, running a hand through my hair. Where was he? 


Louis' P.O.V

I placed the final candle on the top of the roof, and looked at my masterpiece. I had laid out a few blankets on the roof, along with the desserts I ordered from the restaurant, I added some candles to a few different spots just to make more of a glow. I wanted to be able to look at him, and see his eyes. Those greener then green eyes. The bread was in a basket, and I placed a couple cokes down. This would be fun. I could just sit up here with my best friend, and we could talk. I missed our talks. I missed being able to tell each other everything, and we would just talk about how crazy everything was. My phone started to buzz, and I pulled it out smiling at the screen.

"Hey Haz."

"Louis, where are you?!" He sounded so scared, and it was the most painful thing to have to listen to.

"Hazza, I'm on the roof. I'm sorry, I didn't think you would be here that fast.."

"Traffic was good. So..should I come up?" My head did a natural reflex and nodded, before I realized he couldn't see me.

"Yeah, yeah come on up."

"See you in minute Lou" And he hung up the phone.

I straightened up the blankets on the ground, and moved a few things before sitting on the edge of the roof and looking down into London. Everything from up here seemed so small, and so...unreachable. When you looked at towns from a rooftop, it really made you think about things. Well, at least for me it did. All the things I have accomplished, all the things I haven't. My smile turned into a frown, as I continued to think about all of the secrets I have hidden from the band. I was snapped out of my thoughts by a soft shuffling sound, and my face formed a smile again. My legs shifted themselves up, and I turned to see a smiling Harry.

"What is all this?" I smiled at him, and nodded towards the blanket. "Do you remember that movie we watched with the boys? The one with Robert Pattinson?" He chuckled and shook his head a few times. "That's twilight Lou." I groaned and rolled my eyes, "No, not that one. I think it was called Remember Me.-" "Oh yeah! Good movie." "-Yeah, now let me finish." I smiled at him and began my explanation. "Well, I remember how the girl in that movie ordered her dessert first. She had said that she could die in the middle of diner, and have missed out on the best part. I also remember you saying you were going to start that. So, I went to that little restaurant we go to, and ordered the deserts this time. I owe you diner anyways. And I got all of them, so that way we didn't have to decide." Harry tackled me to the ground laughing his head off, and wrapped his arms around my waist hugging me. "Louis! Thank you!" I laughed softly, before pushing him off, and leaning over him to the chocolate cheesecake. We finished that one off first, and ate a few slices of bread, and then went to the edge of the roof with the 6 other desserts we were going to finish off by the end of the night. I took the blanket and wrapped it around me and my best friend, as we looked down into London. "Louis?" I snuggled in closer to his body heat, and placed my head in the crook of his neck. "Yes Harry?" He shifted his body so I was pretty much in his lap, and he placed his hand on my thigh. "I need to tell you something." 


Ed's P.O.V

Well, we did it. The song is now out. I think the fans really connected with the song, and I'm glad it could make some of them feel good about themselves  This song to me, is so much more then that though. It has a history, and a story to why I wrote it so long ago, and even though the fans may not know the whole story, I'm glad they can get a taste with the lyrics. I still find myself thinking about her, and how our lives could of been different. Where would I be now? I still think about those things a lot, and if I would still be with her. If fate hadn't knocked on the door, how different would things be now? I think about little fingernails, and little hands. I think about Little Things a lot of the time really, but that my friends, is for a whole different story.


A/N (That's it! I had this fan fiction already written, and everything so please don't hate me! I actually like the way it ended, it adds more sentiment to the build of the story line. And I know a few will be confused, but I hope it isn't too bad..? Please ask me some questions! I would really love to be able to help you guys understand this story line more! So leave me comments, tweet me, I'd most likely see the comments! I really hope you guys like this story, I'm actually really proud of it, and I think the attention and dedication it got from you all was amazing. I mean 2 comments every once in a while may not seem like a lot to some people, but to me it was amazing. xx So thanks for it guys! <3 


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