Ed told me his whole story. He also invited me to come to his concert. "Backstage passes!!" He said.
"Sure. I don't care." I said. "But don't think I'm going to get all dressed up for you!"
"I want you normal. But you have a great body." Ed said, winking. I slapped him, friendly and laughed.
"You wish." I muttered.
"I do.." He said under his breath. I faked like I didn't hear anything.
"So how do concerts work?" I asked. I never actually been to one.
"I sing, you clap, pretty simple concept." He smirked.
"Yeah...what if I don't clap?" I asked, keeping a straight face.
"Oh....well..." I could tell he was getting nervous.
"I'm kidding. I'll love it!" I said.
"Good. You had me worried."
"Good. Keep ya on your toes." I smiled. He watched me. My every movement, he saw. I watched him. His hair falling wherever it wants. His nose slightly twitching.
He was perfect.
He was also Ed Sheeran.