I'm about to climb out of the can when sherlock throws the money on the back seat,landing on my thighs, i sigh and pick it and hand it to the cabbie, "Thank you!"
When i get out i can already see Sherlock greeting John.
"Ah,Mr Holmes, y/n!"
"Sherlock, please"
"hi" i say with a smile, glad he did remember my name.
"Well this is a prime spot, it must be expensive." John says turning back the house
"Oh, Mrs Hudson, the landlady, she's giving me a special deal. Owes me a favour. A few years back, her husband got himself sentenced to death in Florida. I was able to help out." Sherlock says in a monotone voice.
"Sorry – you stopped her husband being executed?" John said worriedly
"Oh no. I ensured it."
Sherlock knocks on the door and we are greeted by an old lady.
"Sherlock, hello." She says
"Mrs Hudson, Doctor John Watson."
"Oh! nice to meet you John" She says sweetly.
"shall we?" Sherlock asks
We head inside and Sherlock flies up the stairs and waits at the landing for john. Once John had managed to climb the stairs Sherlock opened the door to 221b. The flat was a mess, Sherlock and i had already moved in, myself and mrs hudson tried to clean up a bit but sherlock never let us.
" well, this is very nice indeed" John says looking around
"yes, my thoughts precisely" Looking around happily
"so i went straight ahead and moved in"
" so as soon as we get all this rubbish cleaned out, oh" John said who had just processed what sherlock has just said.
"so this is all..." John starts but is cut off by
"well obviously, i can um, straighten things up a bit" Sherlock says halfheartedly cleaning up the table.
So i see how it is. It takes John Watson, a man he has just met for him to clean up?
"That's a skull." John states pointing at the skull on the mantelpiece.
"Friend of mine. " there was a short pause "When I say 'friend' ... "
Then Mrs Hudson walks in with cups of tea. " What do you think, then, Doctor Watson? There's another bedroom upstairs if you'll be needing it"
"Of course we'll be needing two." John says quickly and confused
"Oh, don't worry; there's all sorts round here" and drops her voice to a whisper "Mrs Turner next door's got married ones."
I let out a laugh and John looks at me and then Sherlock, however he wasn't paying any attention.
"Oh, Sherlock. The mess you've made." Mrs hudson complains, referring to the kitchen.
John sits down on the chair facing Sherlock and says " I looked you up on the internet last night"
"Anything interesting?" Sherlock asks
"Found your website, The Science of Deduction." he says as i roll my eyes, here we go again.
"What did you think?" Sherlock said grinning.
"You said you could identify a software designer by his tie and an airline pilot by his left thumb."
"Yes; and I can read your military career in your face and your leg, and your brother's drinking habits in your mobile phone."
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Y/n Holmes
FanficShe may be a Holmes but she isn't really like her brothers. She seems to just be a regular teenager?