505

1K 24 2
                                    

A/N a song fic off of my favorite song by Arctic Monkeys 505 you should go listen to it before reading but i guess you don't HAVE to. (to be honest I don't usually when reading fanfiction) anyways this takes place after Sherlock came back. So here we gooooo!!!

I'm going back to 505, If its a 7 hour flight or a 45 minute drive,

Y/N was walking to 221b for the first time in 2 months. When Sherlock came back Y/N was a little less than forgiving. They fought for almost an hour. It mostly consisted of Y/N screaming and Sherlock looking at his shoes ashamed and apologizing. But at this point she just wants to make  emends with the detective and have things the way they should be.

In my imagination your waiting lying on your side, With your hands between your thighs, 

Sherlock was sitting on his chair with his hands in the prayer position trying to focus on a case but all his brain can seem to think about is Y/N. The night of the fight and all the things he could of done. All the things he SHOULD have done.

Then he thinks back to the night where he confessed how he felt about the amazing girl. It was only two weeks before the fall and as usual him and Y/N were fighting about something stupid. And right before she left he realized if he didn't take action it could be the last time he saw her. Right as she opened the door he said the three amazing words she had been hoping for months she would hear but doubted she ever would. "I love you" he said barely over a whisper but loud enough for her to hear. She turned around eyes wide and shock and mouthed the word "what." He just made eye contact knowing he wouldn't have to say it again.

That they did things and Y/N fell asleep in Sherlocks bed. All night Sherlock just watched her sleep in his arms. He was reliving that night in his mind. How peaceful she looked.

Stop and wait a sec, When you look at me like that, my darling, What did you expect?

Y/N stopped right outside the door just as she was about to open the door. Should she knock? Was she still welcome? She remembers the look on Sherlocks face the night of fight and feels terrible. She said horrible and hurtful things. How was she suppose to apologize for that? What was she going to say to him? Why had she come here at all.

I'd probably still adore you with your hands around my neck, Or I did last time I checked,

Sherlock remembers the fight and remembers all he could think about is how much he loved her. He had every cruel word coming to him he deserved every last one of them. He was horrible. How could he just leave her? He trusted her in keeping it a secret. He also knew while he was gone Y/N fell apart. She was not able to move on and live her life in his absent like John could. He ruined her.

Not shy of a spark, The knife twist at the thought that I should fall short of the mark, Frightened by the by the bight  thought its no harsher then the bark, Middle of adventure, such a perfect place to start,

Y/N realized it didn't matter if Sherlock was mad with her she needed to talk to him and try to fix things. She just wanted things to be like before. The thought of Sherlock not forgiving her and all of this being pointless was excruciating. She felt tears and almost stepped down from the steps in front of his door. She realized thinking so hard about it was just making it harder she needed to do this. She had a gut feeling something might go wrong.

 I'm going back to 505, If its a 7 hour flight or a 45 minute drive,

He knew he had to do whatever it took to get her back.

In my imagination your waiting lying on your side, With your hands between your thighs, 

She remembers the one night Sherlock actually fell asleep and she woke up to him sleeping with his arms around her.

But i crumble completely when you cry,

She finally gets the courage to go in and go up the stairs. When she walks in she sees him thinking and he puts his hands down and looks up at her. The look on his face makes her finally break down in tears. Immediately he is up and coming towards her trading his usual cold look for one of worry.

It seems like once again you've had to greet me with goodbye, 

He puts both hands on her face and looks deeply into her eyes. "I'm sorry I shouldn't have come. I'll leave," she said shaking her head removing his hands and then heading for the door.

I'm always just about to go and spoil the surprise, Take my hands off of your eyes too soon,

'why do I always ruin everything'  Sherlock thought.

Im going back to 505,

No he had to get her back. He couldnt just let her walk out like last time. He knew if he did he would never see her again.

If its a 7 hour flight or a 45 minute drive,

He grabbed her arm and turned her around and placed his lips on hers. It wasnt deep but it was sweet and got the point across. After they disconnected Sherlock said "Please Y/N dont leave I need you and I will do whatever it takes for you to forgive me."

In my imagination your waiting lying on your side, With your hands between your thighs,

They just stood there staring at eachother Sherlocks eyebrows scrunched together while he wait in worry of her responce. After a minute or so Y/N smirked slightly and said "Sherlock I aleady forgive you." 

...And a smile.

A/N OH MY GOD ITS FINALLY DONE JESUS!!!! Dont get me wrong I liked writing it but damn  that was hard. Well here you go sorry if Sherlock is to OOC but it was really hard to keep the meaning of the song and have match Sherlocks character perfectly. So needless to say it didnt happen. Well that is all bye my peeps!!

Sherlock x Reader One shotsWhere stories live. Discover now