Sherlocks vows

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John took a shaky breath and took a step into the room, eyes following his every move.
He was nervous.
So, so, nervous.

No, he couldn't give up.

John looked straight forward, just in time to see his soon-to-be husband spin around to catch a look.
Oh, the smile on his face.

John took another breath, beginning to walk towards his smiling fiancé.

He's mine.
I'm his.

John reached Sherlocks standing place, taking one look behind him before looking towards the love of his life.

John couldn't hear a thing the priest was saying, but still knew how to answer everything.

It was time for the vows.

"Uhm..... John... I- You know I'm bad with words.
John Hamish Watson, I love you, and I have for quite some time." Sherlock bit his lip, looking down at the love of his life.
"You made me who I am, before you; I was nothing. I had no feelings, a heart of stone and a soul of ice. I was at my breaking point before you arrived. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be here. Looking back," Sherlock chuckled, looking out towards their guests.
"Everyone hated me, and some of them are just now warming up to me." He looked back at John, tears stinging his eyes.
"Because of you, John Watson."

"It was always you."

[hello! Part one of the sequel of 'A Tiny Love'. I hope you enjoyed!]

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