(AN: Last chapter!)
John
The events of yesterday was all through the papers. Lestrade had come over to our flat earlier, asking us a few questions. We had said something along the lines of suicide.
Now, we were sitting in front of the TV with nothing to do. No cases had come through, no one had phoned or emailed.
Nothing.
"Boys! Lestrade's at the door!" Mrs Hudson called from downstairs.
We exchanged confused looks as he walked into the living room.
"You're needed for a case in... Paris." He says, flipping the piece of paper over for us to see.
"Mysterious deaths in Paris spark interest of police... Really." Sherlock says flatly.
"That's where I've planned your honeymoon!" Mrs Hudson adds.
"Our what?" Sherlock and I say in unison, staring at Mrs Hudson.
"I guess you're going to Paris wether you like it or not." Lestrade says, handing the paper to me.
We were off on our first big adventure - as a couple.
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FanfictionSomething changed in John Watson after his best friend jumped off the rooftop of St. Barts. How will he deal with Sherlock's return?
