Little Game Of Ours [BBC Sherlock Fanfiction]

Chapter 19: Dreams

" Hello, Darlin' "

Jim chuckled softly as he sat in his chair.

You looked at him, " Hello, Jim"

" I see, you still think about me, Darlin' "

You frowned, " No I don't"

" You do"

You shook your head.

He nodded.

" Why should I?"

Jim smirked.

" Because you do, take a look yourself"

" How?"

" Since we are in your head, you know where your thoughts and such are?"

You lifted your brows, " My head? You are currently sitting in a chair, looking enjoyed, in my head?"

" Exactly"

You looked around, then a book dumped down in your lap.

The cover was black, but it was written with white ink on the front page: Thoughs, Memories".

You hesitated, but opened it.

Each page reserved a memory or though you have had.

With Sherlock, John, Lestrade, Mary, Mycroft, Anderson, Molly, Jim...

Wait a minute!

You went back to Jim pages.

" Fuck it fuck it fuck it!"

Jim looked at you, curiously.

You sighed as a low growl escaped your lips.

You closed the book and threw it in a random direction.

" See the problem you have now, y/n ?"

You groaned as you ruffled your hair.

" Shut up"

Jim raised his arms, " sorry then, just tried to get you to understand it"

" Understand what?"

Jim smiled.

" You know"

You looked at Jim with ice cold eyes.

" No, hell no! Never going to happen! No, hell no. nope"

Jin chuckled " stop acting like it, its dumb y/n "

You groaned.

" You love both of us, y/n"

You shook your head, " no I dont . Only Sherlock! Only Sherlock!"

Jim shook his head, " Im sorry to tell the truth but . You do"

You sat now in a pray-pose, " Nope"

" You don't have any choice"

"huh? what do you mean, Moriarty?"

" You know"

" No. I don't"

" So you say, y/n that you disliked being with me? Have a little more action and adrenaline? huh? "

You didnt answer.

" See? Exactly"

" And you like to be in the company of Sherlylocks, being his partner, buddy, comrade"

" Get to the point, Jim"

Jim smiled brightly and wide.

" You have to choose"

" ?"

" Its simple."

" You have to choose side, Darlin'"

" Jim, are you really in my head?"

" Seems like it, do you think I really would , real me I mean, sit in your head all day?"

" You dont have anything else to do"

" Indeed, but it dosent mean I lie"

You sighed.

" Indeed"

"Indeed"