Y/N POV
I was sitting in a chair opposite of Sherlock. He just Stared at me. John, as i have learned his name to be, was sitting on the couch, entertained by the scene in front of him.
Sherlocks POV
I was trying to see anything, anything at all, I saw nothing. He made me feel... weird. "John, could you leave us alone?" I ask John.
"Oh, yeah, right, of course, I'm just gonna..." He stumbled his way out of the flat.
"John, I know you're listening in!" I shout.
"Right, right, I'm going!" he said before going downstairs after hearing the door close I inspected every inch of him and I saw nothing. How was that possible?
I looked into his eyes. Dark, cold, emotionless, yet... beautiful. NO, STOP IT!
His lips. So perfect and kissable... I SAID STOP!
His skin looked so soft. If I could only reach out and touch I- NO!
And his height... perfect for hugging... stop it!
"Are we gonna just sit here all day, doing nothing?" That snapped me out of my train of thought.
"There's tea... if you want..."
"Don't worry, I can make it myself." He got up and walked to the kitchen. Well, he does have a great ass.
I HATE HIM!
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Not so clever (Sherlock X Male Reader)
FanfictionYou are just walking in London and bump into someone. Y/N is someone who catches the eye of Sherlock Holmes. Why is Sherlock of interest in this one normal boy? Or is he normal? Sherlock Holmes x MALE Reader Discontinued.
