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It's okay neither can I.

I can’t dance, though!

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I'm pretty sure they love it, Lu. They love you.

Those dance lessons did us good, Sheeran. I think they liked the video…

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That's fine, love. 

I’m really sorry if I step on your feet!

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No not really, but I can.

Oh! I trust you, but do you trust me?

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It's okay I can't ether, Cel!

No — no no! I can’t dance! Oh —!! Ed!

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See I won't drop yo!

I’m tall and gawky — I swear to god if you drop me, you’re done, Sheeran. 

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Come on you can trust me.

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Text || @Hubby. :)

Lula: Babe.

Lula: It's so warm in the house.

Lula: Come snuggle.

Lula: Lucie's asleep. ;)

Ed: Sounds like a invitation that could lead to something hotter.

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Look I know it sucks, but I don't want you sad anymore.

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Text @ Hubby. :)

Lula: Pass the remote.

Lula: We're going to miss the end of Greys.

Lula: Eddie!

Lula: Eddie!

Lula: Edward Christopher Sheeran hand me the remote.

Lula: Stop ignoring me.

Lula: Not cool, Hubby.

Lula: Not cool.

Ed: Quiet, my earbuds are in, I have become a shut out.

Ed: You have working arms, legs and you're not disabled so get it yourself.

Ed: You adorable twat.

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"It is a daily struggle for me to not buy more cats."

"We’re a cat family with a dog."

"It’s my wife’s dog."

"She’s the traitor."

"Eddie…"

"Traitor. Traitor. Traitor."

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{Ed smiles as he held his two girls, Lula tucked into his side with the small baby girl on his chest as they laid on the king size bed of the suit in the hotel. He looked over at her when she picked up the guitar.} That's good. It's what dad's do.

{Lula tucks herself under Ed’s arm, lifting it up so there is a perfect space for her to fit. Lucie is on Ed’s chest, whining whenever moved, for the second night in a row. Lula picks up his guitar, strumming it since Ed has no use of his arms.} Eddie, Luce thinks you make a nice pillow.

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"Alright." Ed smirks softly as he racked his brain for a song. 

"I'm just a bachelor I'm looking for a partner Someone who knows how to ride Without even falling off"

"Something that’ll make me crazy." 

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-Ed bit his lip as he watched her twirl around, letting his head fall back against the couch.- "Sing what?"

"Sing to me mystro." -Lula does a little spin for him, turning down the music with the remote in her free hand.-

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-Ed bit his lip as he took a few steps towards the couch in front of the pole. He sat down and bit his lip as he looks at her.- "Then get naked for me, princess."

-Lula grins mischievously, sliding the rest of the way down the pole until she’s partially sitting on the ground.- “I want to be naked for you.”

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-Ed laughed softly as he walked into the room, looking to the pole then to here-

"What'cha got here?"

-Lula twirls on the pole, singing the words to the song loud and out of tune,-

Don’t wanna grow up. I wanna get out. Hey, take me away. I wanna shout out. Take me away, away, away, away. Away…

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No you're not. You're realllyy tipsy.

I might be a little bit tipsy.