Lego House (Ed Sheeran Fanfiction)

Chapter 7

The next morning as I was trying to sleep before school, I heard someone going through drawers, footsteps and the front door open and close. Sighing, I remembered that Dylan was going to Paris today and she won't be back until next week. So I had one week to do whatever I want without someone supervising me at home. Maybe I should throw a party? Maybe not since I was never the party kind of girl and I would probably won't ever allowed to have any friends over anymore. I got to my feet and out to the kitchen to make myself some breakfast about an 2 hours before class since I can never go back to sleep once you wake me up. I walked out into the living room and making my way toward the kitchen, I heard soft snores coming from the couch and I saw Ed sleeping here, his arms falling off the side of the couch, his head resting against the arm rest for a pillow and the covers that laid over him was half on him and half on the floor. I forgot that he was even here, since well I wanted to forget last night.

I couldn't believe that Dylan might be keeping something from me about my parents and that I'm being watched by people that I don't even know, it makes me feel like I'm some criminal. Ever since Dylan went to her room last night, I just cried in Ed's arms and I guess I went to sleep after that since I was in my clothes from yesterday. I smiled at Ed as I watched his nose twitched like a little bunny. Walking over, I bent down and whistled softly into his ear. No movement from him. I poked his gently in the cheek and he started moving.

"Five more minutes, mum," he mumbled and tried going back to sleep.

"Wake up sleepyhead, rise and shine!" I yelled at him.

"Why do you have to be so loud," he yawned, sitting up straight. He rubbed his eyes and fully opened them, looking at me.

"I don't know, I just am," I joked sitting next to him.

"Its good to see you all happy, after last  night," he trailed off.

"I thought you went home," I tried changing the subject.

"Well I couldn't leave, since you feel alseep on me and I wanted to know if you okay after what happened."

"I'll let you know in a week after Dylan comes back from Paris."

"What she's not taking you?"

"Apparenlty she forgot to tell me."

"That's not a nice thing to do to her best friend who is like her sister," he mocked her.

I nudged him in the stomach, with a smile on my face and got to my feet to make myself some pancakes and some for Ed, if he wanted some. 

"Plus if you did go to Paris, you wouldn't have watched me perform at your work tonight," he stated, walking over to me where I was standing at the stove.

"Yeah, yeah don't remind me. A popstar singer performing at work is not all that big at all and there will be those fangirls all over you. I bet one of them is gonna rape you." I said as I poured the Shake 'n Bake pancake mix onto the pan.

"Not if I'm around you."

"Why me," I turned to face him and my head moved to the side, giving him a questioning look.

"They might be threatened by how amazing you are," he answered.

"Don't go any further if you don't want pancakes," I stated.

"I can't afford to give up pancakes." I started flipping the little yummy little pieces and as soon as they were done, I placed them on a plate and handed him it, he smiled like a little kid in a candy store as he made his way to the table.

"So why did you have to wake me up so early?" he asked, after he took a bite.

"Because I was lonely and I didn't want to be alone before I head off to class."