Sherlock Fiddled with the restraints behind him but the metal kept him firmly locked. He needs to save John, he needs to see his face again. Maybe it was a good thing Moriarty had kidnapped them both other wise Sherlock wouldn't of realised the symptoms he felt towards John. Every time he saw him his heart would speed up like when he read lemon fan fiction.
So he needs to save his flat mate.
His best friend.
His crush.
He decided to stop struggling for freedom and challenged Moriarty by staring at him into his eyes.
"Wow, I've gotta say sherlock, your mood towards me has certainly changed!" He smiled at him, taking another step closer to the detective.
"I like it..." Another step. Sherlock couldn't resist swallowing nervously. His legs where tied up so there was no possible way to kick his way out.
"Do you want to save your precious little John?" His laugh again, it was weird what it did to Sherlock. He had the same symptoms as he did towards John.
Maybe it wasn't love.
Or he might be attracted to both...
Sherlock nodded cautiously at the wicked criminal. What was he playing at?
Another step. His breath tickled Sherlocks cheek bones as he stared at the floor unable to make eye contact with him.
"I'll make you a deal..." Moriarty clutched his suit in clenched fists.
"Kiss me for John."
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Sheriarty
FanfictionSherlock feels a hole gaping in heart as John Watson is dragged away from his reach, but that hole is soon filled by someone more up to his standards.
