*Sherlock's POV*
Right, here I am. In front of Irene Adler's house. I've never been to a party like this before, no adults, alcohol, maybe drugs. I don't know what to do, I'm standing in front of the house, the lights inside flashing slowly from red to blue, I can here muffled music coming from inside.
Someone taps me on the shoulder and by instinct I grab and twist the person's arm.
"Ow ow ow, Sherly, fuck-" I turn my head to see that I'm twisting Jim's arm and I immediately let go of him.
"Oh god! I'm so sorry Jim I-I didn't know it was you and I just grabbed your arm without thinking I'm so sorry!"
"Hey Sherly calmos bud! I'm fine! I've been through worse!"
"I know you have..." After I said that there was a long silence and then Jim starts laughing.
"How about instead of being sorry sods we get in there and have fun!" He says enthusiastically.
"But I don't even know what to do-"
Before I get to finish my sentence he grabs my arm and starts dragging me inside. He opens the door and the music suddenly sounds ten times louder. He then shuts the door behind us and he starts scanning the room. I do the same. I see one drunk guy and a drunk girl, didn't take them very long, there's a bar tender, a sketchy looking girl, probably some sort of prostitute, a guy who's probably selling drugs, I see Irene and there are about 96 people here in total, not counting us. The door opens behind us and John, Mary and Molly walk in. Now in total, counting us, that makes 101 people. Wow. Maybe it wasn't a good idea coming here after all.
"Hey guys!" Molly says, walking towards us.
"Hey Sherlock! Why haven't you been answering my calls!" John asks playfully pushing my shoulder.
"Got grounded."
"What!? How did you do that? You literally have the coolest parents and you managed to get yourself grounded?!"
"Yup." I say popping the p.
"So are you even allowed to be here?" Mary asks.
"Nope." I say popping the p again.
"Oh- well, we better make the most of tonight cause we might never be seeing Sherlock again! To the bar we go~!"
We all follow John to the bar and we order our drinks, John, Mary and Molly get a Spitfire and Jim and I get an O'Hara's Irish Stout. After drinking our beers and then having some more beers, we separate into different areas of the house, Molly goes to the dance floor, John and Mary go to the Seven minutes in heaven room, and Jim and I head to the never have I ever room. We all sit in a circle with our ten fingers out and the host of the game starts asking questions that they found on twitter.
"Never have I ever loved my best friend." Everyone puts their finger down, even Jim and I, obviously, but people don't know that we're together so they all look really surprised.
"Never have I ever wanted to die." Wow that's a harsh question, two people put a finger down, some girl who everyone knows was depressed a year ago because her entire world was falling apart, and Jim... Ouch I felt that one poke at my heart. I hope he's okay now...
"Heh, this one's ridiculous, never have I ever killed someone!"... Oh no. Jim had to of killed someone if my parents are that bothered with him being a criminal. He won't put his finger down though. Right? The alcohol must be getting to me cause I swear that Jim just put a finger down... HE PUT HIS FUCKING FINGER DOWN! I lunge myself at him before anyone notices that he has killed someone, and I grab him and drag him out of the room. I think that's enough of that game for a drunk psychopath.
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FanfictionSherlock, Moriarty, school, theater. A big secret that shows itself from time to time. And love at first sight. Wow quite a vague Sheriarty story description. You can share the fanfic with friends if you feel like it. Don't have to. I hope you enj...