"Well, you done done me and you bet I felt it."
John gasped, turning around quickly to the sound of 'I'm yours'.
John loved that song, surprisingly, it wasn't his type of music.
Sherlock stood on stage, playing his violin to someone singing, and another playing the piano.
"I tried to be chill, but your so hot that I melted."
John blushed as Sherlock opened his eyes and winking, a wink that could make someone lose the ability to stand.
"I fell right through the cracks, and now I'm trying to get back."
John swayed slightly, remembering every moment that song went through his mind while he was with Sherlock.
"Before the cool done run out ill be giving it my bestest."
Sherlock chuckled, remembering how Sherlock hated the misuse of grammar in these songs.
"And nothing's gunna stop me from divine interventions."
John smiled, feeling his love increase, if possible.
"I reckon it's again my turn, to win some or learn some."
John wiped the corner of his mouth, fearing that he might drool at the sight of his husband.
"But I won't hesitate no more, no more."
Sherlock opened his eyes once more, locking them with Johns.
"It cannot wait,"
"I'm yours."
[Hi! So I know I used this song in 'forgive me' but I couldn't resist it! I love that song.]
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A Spoonful of Sugar
FanfictionSherlock and John have just gotten married. Sherlock; as busy as ever, trying to make Johns size stay normal, and John trying to be the best husband he could be. How could he know it would be so hard?
