Moriarty The Patriot x Reader II

💟 |William James Moriarty| Marriage proposal

A/N: I don't know how to write crack but I tried to make it fun

Requested By: elegantly_pretty

Tag/s: Crack-ish, Fluff, Established Relationship

Guide:
(Y/N): Your First Name

2nd Person's POV

"Oh?" you mused, seeing a familiar consulting detective wandering around the halls of Durham University.

You lightly laughed as you followed him, blending yourself with the crowd of students to remain undetected.

"Excuse me," you tapped his shoulder, making him jolt and quickly turn to you.

"(Y/N)!" he sighed, making you lightly laugh.

"Looking for someone?" you questioned, an amused smile on your face as he smirked.

"Who do you think? I was promised dinner,"

"By the way," Sherlock mused, following you through the halls.

"I didn't peg you to be a fellow professor,"

"Because I'm not," you clarified, showing him the basket you were carrying, "I'm just on an errand. William forgot his lunch... again," you sighed, remembering the crowd of students questioning your relationship with their mathematics professor.

"Really?" Sherlock raised a brow, "A man with his intellect forgetting his lunch?"

"It baffles me as well," you chuckled, knowing questioning William would only lead you to more confusing answers.

"Besides," you turned to your heel, facing Sherlock, "We're already here," you smiled, peeking through the window.

There were only the students inside, with no sign of William.

"Ah-! Right... They have exams..." you muttered, forgetting William's reminder.

"Then, let's go in," Sherlock smiled, putting his arm around your shoulder as you entered the classroom.

"Wha- Sherlock!?" you whispered loudly as you and he sat at the back.

"I don't think this is allowed!" you reminded, not wanting to get in trouble.

"Relax," he reassured, pulling two pens from under the desk.

"Proctors rarely check on the students, and the students themselves are busy reviewing..." Sherlock snuck his hand around the tables, pulling out two pens,

"And they always have extra copies of the exams," he reassured you as he gave you one, but you were still unsure.

"Besides," he grinned, pulling you closer.

"Don't you want to see Will's reaction?" your eyes widened at the idea, making you smile.

"All right then,"

Some students were able to recognize you, but you managed to convince them to keep it a secret to prank their professor.

The proctor also didn't seem to see you from the sea of students, seeing as he dozed off, letting you and Sherlock take the test along with the others.

From the front page, you already knew you were going to fail.

And judging by the student's reactions, it seemed you weren't the only one.

But despite that, you tried to answer the ones you remembered William taught you and doodled for the rest of the time.

"How did you do?" Sherlock asked as you as the students crowded William, complaining over the exam's difficulty.

"I'm not sure... But I hope my drawing of a cat would at least give me five points," you snickered, showing him your doodles.

"Ah, let's go," Sherlock whispered, seeing the students disperse as William compiled the exams.

You both kept quiet as you walked down, William's back facing you as he arranged the papers.

"Sensei~," Sherlock called out, making William turn around in surprise.

"Good morning, sensei~," you copied Sherlock's tone with a smile, satisfied with his reaction as Sherlock wrapped an arm around your shoulders.

"Did we pass your test?" Sherlock taunted, an unamused look on William's face.

You noticed some students were taking their time packing their bags, or better yet, some were still hovering around the door.

"I assume you will be joining us for lunch?" William questioned, swiftly pulling you to his side.

"I was promised dinner," he reminded with a grin, "And I feel like I'm going witness something interesting..." he added, his eyes trailing to William's pocket.

"Well, I know when I'm not wanted," you chuckled, stepping back from the two men.

"You two enjoy your date," you teased, making everyone around you freeze as William softly rolled his eyes.

"Afraid that would not be possible," he smiled, grabbing your hand and lifting it to his lips.

"I couldn't possibly ask for your hand in marriage when you're not around, now can I?" he winked, pulling you to his side as you walked out of the classroom and Sherlock close behind, making the students shout in shock and excitement.

You, on the other hand, followed William in complete shock while Sherlock was close behind you both, stifling his laughter.

"...Huh?" you asked William, who only smiled at you.

You looked back to Sherlock, who laughed loudly in response.

"I wasn't expecting you to propose like that, Liam,"

"Well, I highly doubt (Y/N) would consider it a real proposal. Let alone think it actually happened," the two men continued to converse.

You only followed along, your brain barely comprehending what happened in the classroom and not hearing their conversation.

"Then, how about lunch? Since you'll be spending dinner preparing for your actual proposal,"

"I don't remember agreeing to that,"

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