3 Years

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"Ed, what are you doing?" I asked laughing as he scooped me up in his arms and carried me through the doorway. "I have something to show you. Close your eyes," he instructed with a grin on his face.

Today was our three year anniversary and I'd told him before that I didn't expect anything special from him. But of course Ed being Ed, he didn't listen to me.
"I told you I don't need anything huge," I complained playfully, but still closed my eyes.

"I know, I know. But first, it's not huge and second, I would feel bad if I did nothing at all," he said. I just wrapped my arms around his neck and smiled.
When we arrived in the kitchen, he dropped me onto my feet again.

"Okay, you can look now," he whispered. It might be cliche but the sight in front of me still warmed my heart. He had prepared a candle light dinner for the two of us. I noticed that he had also decorated the rest of the kitchen with the small white lights.
"I...uh...Do you like it?" he asked, nervously playing with the strings of his hoodie

"Oh, Teddy, this is amazing. I love it," I said and went on my toes to kiss his cheek. He blushed and gently grabbed my hand, leading me over to the table, where our dinner was waiting.
"Is spaghetti okay? You know, I'm not the best cook," he chuckled after pulling a chair out for me to sit.

"Spaghetti is perfectly fine," I smiled and reached for my fork and spoon. He watched me taking the first bite and raised one eyebrow.

"Is it good?" I nodded my head and gave a thumb up while happily chewing the food.

"But I feel kinda bad now. I don't have a gift or anything for you," I admitted after swallowing.

"Don't worry about that. Seeing you happy is all I need," he said with a warm smile.

"Such a romantic." We both started laughing and for the rest of the dinner we talked about anything and everything.
Soon enough our plates were empty and he took my hand again.
"That can wait," he said referring to the dirty dishes on the table.

He led me to the living room which was also decorated with many many candles in different sizes. "Oh Ed, I love this," I sighed. He smiled in return and held his hand out for me.
"May I have this dance, before we start our watching-movies-and-cuddling-all-night- marathon?" he asked. I giggled and wrapped my arms around his neck instead of taking his hand.

"No music?" He placed his hands on my hips and shook his head.

"You don't need music to dance, Darling." I laughed and rested my head on his chest.

"If you say so."

I wasn't a great dancer, neither was Ed, but there was just something comforting about being wrapped in each others arm, while gently rocking back and forth. His hair tickled me as he lowered his head to whisper in my ear.

"Happy anniversary, Honey. I love you so much and I'm so happy to call you mine." I lifted my head to look into his beautiful blue eyes.

"Happy anniversary, Teddy. You're the one who fixed me and I can't thank you enough for that. I love you, too. So much. " I said softly and leaned my forehead against his. His face was so close to mine, our noses were almost touching and our lips were slightly brushing . He tilted his head a bit to gently press his lips against mine. My hands found their way into his messy hair, tugging a bit. The kiss was slow and soft, comforting somehow. His hand rested below my ear, his thumb caressing my cheek.
After what felt like ages he pulled away, a smile tugging at the corner of his lips.

"You're incredible."

I chuckled, sliding my thumb over his now plump bottom lip."So are you, Mr. Sheeran."

"Wanna go cuddling now?" he suggested and once again, without any warning, scooped me up in his arms.

"Sounds good to me."

He carried me upstairs, gently placing me on the bed. He crawled next to wrapping me in his arms and spooning me. "Thank you for dinner, Teddy," I felt his lips press to my neck and closed my eyes.

"You're welcome. But tomorrow, you'll do the dishes." I could hear the smirk in his voice and turned around in his arms, smacking him playfully.

"Hey! You'll help me, Edward!" I complained. He laughed and took my face between his warm hands.
"Of course, Darling," he said before again placing his lips on mine.

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