Skye's POV:
I woke up with Ed's hand gripping tightly onto my arm. He was worried last night but I was fine. He worried a little too much sometimes. I slowly pulled his hand away but it only woke him up. "Morning Skye", he said softly, nuzzling his nose on mine. I giggled, "good morning Edward". He raised his eyebrows, smirking, "oh we're on full names now are we?". I just laughed, crawling out of his grip, "I'm going for a shower! Hurry up!". I quickly stripped off my clothes and jumped in the shower just before he walked in to join me.
After we were dressed, we went out the hotel and walked down the street, "Where are we going?!". Ed just laughed and tapped his nose, "that's a secret". I was glad he was having a day off. He needed it, he was working so hard lately, he did need a break sometimes. "Alright close your eyes!", he said taking my hand so he could guide me. "Okay open!", he finally said after we'd walked for a maybe a minute more down the road. I opened them and we were standing outside a small guitar shop. "I need a new one, can you help me choose?", he grinned, squeezing my hand. "Aww, of course!".
We walked in and the man there let us both try nearly every guitar. After maybe an hour and a half we finally narrowed it down to two. "So what do you think? I want you to choose", he said grinning with them both in his hand. They were both beautiful but the tiny Martin guitar, just like his others, was my favourite. "That one!", I smiled, pointing to the one in his left hand. "Alright then! Done! Now come on, I want to treat you to lunch", he said, putting his credit card back in his pocket and slinging the guitar over his back. "Sounds perfect".
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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.