Love in the Skye (Ed Sheeran fanfic)

Chapter 54

Ed's POV:

"Skye it'll be alright!". I squeezed her hand tight as she closed her eyes tight as the ink was applied to her skin. My hand hurt as she was holding it pretty tight, but I couldn't let go. You'd think she wouldn't be too bad as, she self harmed, well used to. But I guess it was completely different.

She had a red outlined puzzle piece tattooed just below her elbow, identical to the one I had. "It's gunna be there forever..", she mumbled softly. "So am I", I whispered in her ear, giving her a quick peck on the cheek before I got mine done. It didn't hurt too bad. I think Skye helped numb the pain, but also it was only on my upper arm, rather then somewhere painful, like my elbow.

We walked out the shop and a mass of screaming girls ran forward. "Fuck! Sorry Skye one sec", I said suddenly, wrapping an arm around her waist to keep her close. I quickly let go of her, not really knowing what to do, not wanting to put her in any sort of danger or worry.

"I'm a bit busy, I can't come and say Hi individually but it's amazing you all came, thank you, I love you all!" I said loudly. The look on some of their faces were literally heart breaking. I wanted to say hi but, there were too many. I didn't really want to make Skye wait all that time. "I'll see you all soon, I hope", I smiled, brushing a strand of hair away from the girls face in front of me. I took Skye's hand and we quickly walked off, I didn't want to turn around, just incase we were being followed. "You should have met them all Ed..". She said quietly, looking up at me. I just shrugged. "Some other time I guess?", she nodded and we carried on walking home in silence. "I like the new tattoo by the way", I said finally, making her smile. "I like yours too". I laughed and kissed her forehead, walking in the hotel.

"Early morning tomorrow, that alright?" I asked, she nodded. "Of course!". She always understood. That's one of the reasons why I loved Skye. "Early bed for us then", I said, not being able to resist doing a wink. She giggled and I took her upstairs to the room. "Few episodes of Friends?" I asked as we got in. "Sounds perfect", she said quietly, jumping on the sofa and allowing me to cuddle right up to her as we watched 4 or 5 episodes before I carried her to bed.