Sheriarty

So, he was watching the whole thing...

Sherlock just stood there not knowing what much to do. Just letting Moriarty feel him up.
Moriarty huffed at his lack of movement.
"Sherlock your so boring! Do I have to fuck Mycroft for you to love me back?" Sherlock stared at him. Okay let's get rid of that mental image he thought shaking his head slightly.

"Your scared aren't you?" Moriarty giggled like a school girl flirting with her 30 year old teacher.

"Sex doesn't alarm me!" Sherlock hissed angrily at him.

"Jesus Sherlock than show me how much you love me!!" Sherlock leaned forward towards Moriarty and kissed his cheek. Having seen Johns laptop he knew what other people do in a situation like so, but we're talking about Moriarty and Sherlock here. Two men. Who haven't experienced "love" before. Moriarty giggled and let Sherlocks restraints fall on the floor with a loud clank. Sherlock stepped forward and pulled Moriarty so he was against the wall where he just was. He pressed his body against Moriarty, slamming his hands either side of him, boxing him in.
"Oh Johns going to be soooo jealous" he whispered in Sherlocks ear as he kissed his neck. Moriarty singled someone behind Sherlock and a bright light appeared behind Moriarty. Sherlock looked up at the screen. Johns face was plastered over it. Sherlock sank to his knees at the sight of his cute flat mate with a bleeding nose, black eye, and even a split forehead. Tears stained his cheeks.
"Ooh maybe I should of said to you that John was watching the whole thing unfold. When I said he was left for dead I was lying u, I just drugged him." Moriarty smiled innocently.

What am I going to do... Will John still love me...?

All these thought where running through his head.

I love John.

But I love Moriarty.

Fuuuuuuuuuck!!!!