Problems with love (Ed Sheeran fan fiction)

"FRIENDS!" I belowed. Pacing side to side in front of the blue sofa while Ed was sat down on top of the sofa relexed with beer in hand.  

"FRESH PRINCE!" he yelled back 

"FRIENDS" I snapped

"FRESH PRINCE" Ed barly left any time for me to reply.

"ERGH!" I exasperated loudly. Here we were, having our everyday arguement on what TV show to watch. Our arguments have now devolped a routine either I have to compromise or he ends up reminding me whose place we are hanging out at and it is always normally his.

"I would just like to remind you, who paid for these box sets?" Ed waited for an answer but I wasnt going to give him one, "Oh thats right, me" he said with a smug look on his face. "And whose TV is this, mine" he said saying the same lines he always said to get his way.

"so......what do you think we should watch?" he said with smirk on his face making him look even cuter knowing that my guilt would cave in and let him win.

"fresh prince" I sighed falling back on the sofa.

"victory sip" he bragged, gulping down about half of his beer.

"you have to set it up though" I said quite smugly knowing he would now have to get up from his relaxed postion. I reached for my own bottle of cider, getting comfy preparing for hours of sitting.

"I'll be a gentleman and let you chose what we get for dinner" he said over his shoulder as he was crouching down in front of the DVD player underneath the TV.

"you know what I'm going to decide" I tilted my head.

"pizza?" 

"you know me so well" I smiled already pulling out my phone from my bag by my foot. He chuckled at my comment standing up from his crouched postion and walking over to his previos spot on the sofa with the remote in hand. He sat down grasping the beer back in the other hand as he turned the TV on with the remote.

As I order our pizza over the phone, I reconised which series it was by the background it was series 2 and watched on as he flicked through the diffrent episodes whilst I gave our adress to the pizza place. Just as I hung up Ed pressed play on his chosen episode. I knew this show too well; just as much as Ed did, its so bad its gotten to the point  where I can say the lines along with them. When the intro started I quikly grabbed the remote that rested inbetween us, I fastforwaded past the intro not needing to hear Ed rap along to it.

"hayy" he whined not happy with my descion.

"well....I want to get on with the programme" I replied simply.

"remind me when we watch Friends tomorrow that not only do I get to chose what we eat but I will also fast forward the intro to Friends" he announcd 

"fine" I exclaimed being to stubborn to let him know how much that statment bugged me. We continued to watch the episode of  'Granny Gets Busy' til the pizza arrived; when ever it came to paying for something it was always a little bit akward and/or weird with him ya' know being rich, famous and all, so he always has more money than me and I don't want him to think I was only friends with him for the money but I also can't afford as much, as I have to pay for uni with my part-time job at Burger King, so I let him pay for a starbucks every now and then but I'll always feel super guilty afterwards so I try to make up for it by letting him have his own way when it came to disagreements.

When there was a knock at the door signalling the pizza had arived I was quick to jump up from my spot on the sofa wanting to pay. 

A/N let me know if you want me to carry on