"And the party don't start til I walk in!" You sing out as you dance around in the club. It was your 21st birthday and as a celebration Ed thrown a surprise party at a club. You knew his love for alcohol so you assumed he was out by the bar drinking while you partied but he wasn't. Ed had decided to stay sober for this event knowing you'd go crazy with the drinking, He knew one of you would need to be sensible for decision making.
"Happy Birthday love!" You see the sweet face of Harry Styles and you grin, encompassing him in a hug.
"Thanks curly, I appreciate that!" You hug him back and continue dancing. After dancing with random strangers you see Harry walk over to you with six shots.
"I figure you need to broaden your tastes," He says with a cheeky grin. You give a small scream of happiness and take a shot and down it quickly.
After about an hour of doing multiple shots and dancing yourself drunk Ed makes his way over to you. He smiles as he sees you having a good time and takes your hand.
"It's time to go, love." He leans into your ear to shout.
You nod drunkenly and follow him out to the street as he hails a cab. "Kiss me like you wanna be loved..." You mumble into his shoulder. Ed chuckles and wraps his arm around you, keeping you stable. The cab pulls up and he helps you inside before climbing in himself. You lean over to kiss him but he gently pushes you away. You pout and cross your arms over your chest. Ed chuckles and pulls you into his lap. You lay your head on his shoulder as he strokes your hair softly the whole way home.
Once the cab stops by your apartment Ed gets out and pulls you into his arms and carries you up the steps bridal style. He gets you both up to your apartment and lays you down on the bed before starting to undress you.
"No. I want to sleep Ed, let me sleep." You drunkenly push at him but he stays put.
"Love if you don't let me put you in pajamas you'll be all itchy, the dress is already scratching you." He gestures to the red marks where the sequins in your dress were poking at.
You shake your head wildly and thrash. "No!"
Ed sighs and gets into bed next to you. "At least let me take out the bobby pins. You always complain about bobby pin headaches." You comply and let him take out the pins. After he's done he runs his fingers through your hair and you place your head in his lap.
"Will you sing me to sleep?" You mumble quietly, turning your head to get more comfortable. Ed nods and starts singing Kiss Me softly.
"Kiss me like you wanna be loved ..." Are the last words you hear before drifting to sleep.
