Skye's POV:
I woke up with Ed's arms tightly wrapped around me. I carefully moved them away from me and crawled out of bed, walking out of the bedroom and into the hall. The force of Stuarts punch had dented our door pretty bad, it showed from the inside. I leant up to touch where it had happened but someone grabbed me from behind. It made me jump but I was made to feel safe as Ed's warm nose nuzzled into my neck.
"You look sexy in my tshirt and your panties", he whispered, tucking his hands under my tshirt and resting his hands on my stomach. "You don't look too bad yourself", I smirked as I made him laugh. He picked me up and I laughed and screamed at him to put me down. He didn't say anything and just carried on carrying me until we got into the kitchen where he sat me on the work top. "So beautiful, would you like to know whats on the menu for your breakfast today?", Ed asked, getting out the saucepan and putting it on the hob, "go on then". He smiled, getting out the milk, "pancakes, fruit, yoghurt, Nutella, syrup whatever, you name it". I sighed, he was so thoughtful. "It sounds stunning Ed".
Suddenly a huge thump at the door made me quickly jump down off the work top. Ed was busy cooking and obviously thought it was nothing, so I walked over to the door and slowly pulled it open. "Hurry up! Close the door! Bout bloody time!". Stuart quickly barged in, slamming the door behind him, out of breath. He looked at me up and down and smirked, "nice underwear". Shit. Oh my God. I can't believe I just opened the door in my underwear. "Ed's in the kitchen", I spluttered out before quickly running into the bedroom and pulling on some of Ed's sweatpants before going back into the kitchen.
"Alright she's here, slightly more clothed..", Stuart began to say making me scowl, "..there are so many cameras outside, I had to barge through every bloody one, because of this!". He slammed down today's newspaper on the table and a huge picture of me and Ed holding hands from last night was on the front. There was a smaller section on the left showing how I now had more scars then before. Ed's hand found mine and squeezed it as he saw my facial expression turn from a smile to a frown. "Sorry", I mumbled softly, making Stuart look at me with a funny stare, "for?". I shrugged, "I just bring trouble don't I..". Ed shook his head, "No Skye, look. I don't care about them. We'll just stay here until they leave alright?". I nodded but I wasn't so sure, we couldn't stay in here forever. I don't think they'd ever leave..
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Love in the Skye (Ed Sheeran fanfic) [Part 2]
FanfictionSecond part of my fanfic with Ed and Skye. Includes sexual content and self harming issues.