Confusion

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John was flustered as he left the flat. sherlock had figured him out. what was he going to do? he could feel himself blushing. sherlock would see right through him if he went back, but he couldn't leave.THAT would be impossible. He sighed. Sherlock obviousely saw through his lie. John't phone buzzed.

John come home-SH

John sighed again, puzzling over what to do. should he go home with the man he loved, but never be loved back? He put his phone away and kept walking. he needed to clear his head. about 5 minutes later, his phone buzzed again.

Please, John.-SH

John stopped. Sherlock did not say please. A nagging part of his mind was saying; he's only going to deduce you and throw you out. another part was saying; He's pleading you John, he wants you home with him. The nagging mind battle continued for a moment, until John got another text.

PLEASE John, i need to talk to you.-SH

John, although unwillingly, began home.

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