The decision
"If you go back to Sherlock, you will awake the morning after your argument and carry on with your life.. if you choose to stay with your wife. Which was clearly a forced marriage because you love Sherlock then-" He was interrupted.
"Wait wait wait. Back up. I am NOT gay. And I don't love Sherlock!" John said.
"John Hamish Watson..I'm basically your conscience you can't lie to me. Now just chose a damn life."
John gawked at the man infront of him. And then he spoke..
"I want to go back..I need him.."
As soon as he said that there was a blinding white light that swallowed him.
Then he woke up. In 221B Baker Street. John looked over at the clock. 10:30am. Wow- he really overslept.
John then realised Sherlock was alive. He must be alive. He leaped out of his bed and ran downstairs in his pyjamas. He turned round the corner and saw Sherlock placing down his violin. He'd clearly been playing it all night.
"SHERLOCK" he yelled running into his arms. Sherlock cautiously wrapped his arms around John.
"John? What's going on?" He asked obviously confused considering the fact that John basically told him he wished he was dead the night before.
"Too complicated to explain.. I'm so sorry Sherlock I shouldn't have said that to you last night" John said into his chest and then began crying.
Sherlock stroked his hair and shushed him "it's quite alright John...you were just-"
"No it's not alright..it's not alright because I love you" John said quickly.
"I love you too John..." Sherlock said.
"However I really would like to know how you got to this conclusion because I've been able to tell for 3 years that from your left hand you've been in denial since we met."
John laughed to himself, "alright, but you probably won't believe me."
They then sat down and talked for the rest of the day.
Heyyyy :) I know it's sort of a crappy ending and I know I promised more angst but eh- idk xD
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