love at first sight? [ed sheeran x tom holland]

i just wanted tp get groceries..

TOMS POV:

It was a other boring tuesday, I was walking down the sidewalk. My life was always like this, go grocery shopping, do my nine to give job, go home, eat, and go to sleep. Then repeat, Most average life you can get, I know.

My hair was a mess, and my eyes had dark bags under them. A nice toe sucking would feel so good right now.. But alaska, I'm single and alone. Relatable, I know.

I sighed as I reached the store, just before I could step into the now opened automatic doors, people started running inside as if someone where chasing them or something. I let out a annoyed groan, tho it did peak my interest.

I follow behind all the people rushing in, I start hearing people Chant "ED! ED! ED! ED! I'M IN LOVE WITH THE SHAPE OF YOU! " god these people were crazy.

but.. I knew that name, that song.. I see Ed, Ed Sheeran. My eyes widen, I held back a gasp. He was inside the store, paparazzi following him along with his very seemingly dedicated fans..

I didn't really care for him tho, I always saw him as a meme. Nothing more. I just sighed, deciding to walk away to buy the stuff I needed and leave. But before I could even get 5 steps away I hear a familiar gingers voice call out. "Hey! You! " I stop dead iny tracks like a dear in headlights.
I look back at him, and pointed to myself. As a way of asking if he meant me. I see a smirk grow on his face, he nods. Oh god.. My once widened eyes relaxed a bit as I take a deep breath. People were staring at me now. I look at the faces around me as I walk towards the ginger. Some seemed disgusted, confused, annoyed, happy.. Etc..

When I was just a few steps away from Ed, he grabbed onto my hand and lifted me up into his arms swiftly. I let out a small gasp, a light blush creeping on my pale cheeks. "Wha-" I cut my word off when I see his smirk, this was humiliating.

As much as I didn't wanna admit it he was actually way more attractive then I thought. I seemed to get lost In his deep eyes for a few seconds before he speaks up, "you alright, baby? " that nickname alone with that voice transferred 1280 butterflies in my stomach. But I spoke up quickly, "y-yes! Yes I'm fine- just.. Surprised.. Why'd -" I clear my throat. "Why'd you pick me up? " I ask with a nervous chuckle.

"It looked like your legs would become jello if I let you take one more step, darling. " Ed explained with a much more confident chuckle. God, now that I think about it he was probably right. I let out a squeaky; "o-oh okay-! " I glance at all the people around me and Ed. Some people taking pictures.

I gulp, "I can put you dow-" "NO! " I was surprised with my self, I quickly clear my throat again and add fumbled words. "S-sorry i- m- meant- no- I mean- you- I - you don't ha-have t-to-" Ed chuckled.
"Awe.. You're adorable.. I'll give you a free concert ticket to one of my shows, alright? " Ed offered with a warm smile. I just nod weakly, and mutter a quiet thank you. His touch was warm like the smile, the embrace felt so.. Nice?

He makes a gesture as a way asking if he could put me down now, I nod. He puts me down on the ground, my legs were slightly noodlely for a second but I gained balance quickly. He takes some paper and pen out of his pockets and writes something, then hands me the paper.

"What's ya name by the way lad? So I can tell the guards at the play who you are and that your a friend.. " Ed explained, that lovely smile still on his face. "T-tom- tom Holland.. " I replied. Ed smiled, "that's a lovely name. " I blush again. "Thanks.. " for a second it felt like I was in heaven the second he said lovely. God his accent..

"Uh.. S-see you around! " I managed to stutter out before practically running out the door. My breath short. My heart thumping. What was this feeling? Love?.. No.. It can't be.. I hadn't felt that since middle school when I dated Adam Sandler..

I take a couple deep breaths and pull out my phone, checking the time. Fuck! I was gonna be late to work. I mentally slapped myself and groaned. Rushing to the direction of the cafe I worked at.

Then a thought popped up in my homosexual little mind. What the absolute BLOODY HELL just happened ?? I'm crushing on Ed Sheeran like a school girl? What the fuck! God I'm so weird! I walked a little faster subconsciously. Mainly about the thought of coming in at work when it was busy.

I took a other deep breath, still confused by my own feelings. And what ever the hell just happened. Whatever if I called him he probably wouldn't call back anyways.

Why would he even give me his number? There's no where he'd ever call someone like ME.. or would he? I don't bloody know. It'd be nice if he did at least. No! Stop! He won't! I don't wanna get my hopes up and end up disappointed.. I sigh to myself.

I glance at the sky, the sky slightly grey from The clouds. It was probably gonna rain soon. I started walking faster, practically running in hopes to get to the cafe before it starts raining.

And of course, the minute before I step inside the cafe it started pouring. The rain hits me just a bit before I rush inside. I let out a breath of relief before I realize I had a whole new reason to rush again, my boss. I speed walk to get my apron and to get behind the counter. I freeze a bit when I see my boss by me, she pinches the bridge of her nose and sighs.

"Late again? " she said with sarcasm. I fluster slightly out of embarrassment. I mutter a couple scrambled apologys and get to working. She seems to be to tired to deal with me today so she just sighs and walks away.

God the cafe was chaos and I didn't even notice it in till now. I wanted to just collapse gracefully and sleep for twelve hours. But of course, life doesn't work that way. I look in front of me to see a most likely named Karen woman with a pissed off look on her scrunched up wrinkly face. Eww..

"Can I take your ord-" "Took long enough! " the woman practically snapped. I groaned silently. "Sorry ma'am it won't happen again.. Now can I take your order? " I say, trying my best not to sound annoyed. Thankfully the facade of kindness and calmness worked. She tsked then spoke. "I'll just have a latte. " the woman huffed as I nodded. "Anything else for today? " "are you calling me fat? " "w-what no-" "You were calling me fat weren't ya??! " I groan, and of course she heard that..

"What?! Are you annoyed!? This is your job! You don't have the right to be annoyed! " “karen” snapped. Her eyes narrowed like a cheetah or something. "Ma'am.. Calm down.. I am sorry, I'm tired today. I apologize if I sound rude. I was not trying to call you fat. " I explained, she hmphed and crossed her arms.

"Yeah! Sure! " she hissed sarcastically, I resist the urge to roll my eyes. "Just go get me my god damned latte-" I groaned as I turned around to go begin to make the latte. I roll my eyes now that the woman wouldn't see.

Eventually, I finish up the latte. And hand it to the women. She pays and leaves with a annoyed Huff. I sigh again.

And, after a long, weird day. I make it home. I kick off my vans and walk to my bedroom, I flop down on my bed. Just laying there, not having the energy to cuddle up to a pillow or anything.

I stare at the ceiling tiredly, thinking back to when I saw ed. God that was so weird.. But weirdly nice. He can't actually be that nice.. He's a celebrity, celebrity's are never actually nice it's just all a lie! He's just gonna try to use me if he even calls me back. And that's bearly likely.

My heart thumped at the thought of maybe he was actually nice and interested in me? That's highly unlikely.. Whatever, I guess I'll find out eventually. My eyes begin feeling to heavy to keep up anymore, I close my eyes. As I begin drifting off into a nice well needed slumber.