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)


6. Secrets

"And all those conversations

are the secrets that I keep,

though it,

makes no sense to me.."

17 y/o Ed's P.O.V

Her lips are still mumbling words that I don't exactly understand. I would give,and do anything to read her mind just for a day. The look in her eyes when she looks at me, the way her eyebrows crease when she thinks to hard about something, and most recently the way she gets mad at me for everything. I hate when she's upset with me, and when she looks at me with painful eyes, like she's hiding something from me. She never tells me she loves me. She always says "love is only a fairy tale babe, ever notice how in the real world no one ends up together for loosing a shoe? Or meeting at some fancy ball? Nothing last's forever. It's all over, and it means nothing as soon as you let the words slip. I care to much about whatever we have to loose it." But I have a secret of my own. I know she loves me, and I love her. She talks in her sleep, and she tells me she loves me. I know she's scared, because the truth is, she's right. Nothing ever does last forever, but I wish she would just trust me, because I want this to last forever. And we could make it work. I look down at her, and listen closely to the words she is spitting out in her slip. 

I think she said something along the lines of "known for a month, don't hate me, I love you." I know she said the last words. I brought my lips down to her cheek, and gently kissed her. "I love you too." And cuddled up to her, and fell asleep. 


Zayn's P.O.V

I honestly think Little Things can make you fall in love with someone all over again. That feeling you get when you first look into their eyes, and the way they say your name an dhow it drives you insane. We have kept the song locked up behind doors, not even our girlfriends have hear it yet, some of them have heard some of the other songs were putting on the album, but this song has to be kept a surprise. It's far to special. 

I fall down next to Perrie, and entangle our hands together. Her head places itself into my neck, were it fits like a missing puzzle piece. I have too much on my mind these days though, and I know she does too, I can just feel things changing between us. We wont break up though, we are the same person in so many ways. It's all about pride you see, and who would win. We do love each other, but things are defiantly changing. And I know for a fact, its not just one sided. We don't talk about it though, because as soon as we talk about it, the truth comes out and in all honesty, we're both scared of that happening. I place my lips to her head and trace circles onto her hand. She snuggles closer to me, and I can hear her inhale my scent. "mmm" I chuckle at her sound untangle us. "Where are you going?" I stand up, and throw my jeans on. "I need to stay at home tonight love, we leave tomorrow again." She pouts out her bottom lip like a little child, mad because their parents denied them candy. "Where are you going this time?" I slip my white T-shirt on, and look back at her. "To be honest, I can't even remember this time. I'll text you alright?" She gets out of bed, with the blanket wrapped around her body and snuggles up to me again. My hands make their way to her messy washed down purple locks, and I twirl my fingers in her hair. "You promise you'll text this time?" I hugged her close and nodded. "Yeah." Her head flew up to meet my eyes, and she stood up on her tip-toes. I pecked her lips and rested my forehead on hers. "I have to go now Perrie. Do you know where my phone is?" She pointed to the draw over by the door, and I nodded, whilst putting my belt threw the loops, and pecked her cheek once. "I'll text you, and I'll see you in a few days." She nodded, and I left the room. 

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