now you have me (Ed Sheeran Fic, but not much of a fic, more like just romance&cute)

Basically, this is my Ed fanfic and I don't want to give away the story here, but it takes place in high school where Ed isn't like famous, so yeah. Also, if you're reading this, I'm probably not finished with the story yet. Also, I always like to add something illegal to all of my fanfics, not like drugs, but something illegal. So, yeah. I hope you like my writing and my story. Have a nice day now and please enjoy.
Please do not judge my story on this blurb.
Blurbing is weird.


15. meow, uhpdayt

"Fine." I huffed.

"Okay, so it's really important for me to first say that I care about you more than anything right now because there's so much bad in my life, but you take that away even when I'm just texting you. You give me spirit and life when the rest of society was chipping away at my sanity. I love you." He choked out his last few words and my eyes widened and my cheeks turned the colour of his hair. Did he really just say that? "And, I'm not done." Oh shit, he's not done. "This is the part that I've been meaning to tell you, since I met you really...." Oh shit. Oh shit. OH SHIT WHAT? "Um.... I.... fell in love with you before...."

"Before? Before what?"

"Before you knew me...."

"What the actual fuck, Ed?" I never swear, at least not out loud, but seriously, the fuck? "I've been.... watching you. I could never bear to see something shatter you in any way possible. It's my duty to ensure your safety. You just don't get it. I just. I need you. I need you in so many ways you can never understand. I'm just drawn to you. When I first saw you, we were six at Disneyland. I smiled. We rode the teacups together and you told me that I was cute. You said you never met a boy in your life that you thought was cute. You NEVER liked anyone until you met me. All those cootie filled boys didn't have a chance and you made me happy. That was the first time I realized how lucky I was. Then I took a step into the real world." his voice raising with each word, his heart pounding so loud that it reached my ears, his eyes watering with purity and truth.


"I know." he spoke softly and caressed my cheek.

"What? No, you don't fucking know! You said you fell in love with me! You can't fall in love after one encounter when we were six! You stalk me you said? What the fuck is that supposed to mean?!"


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