"Ahh I'll be right back I should only be a minute ." I said hoping out of the cab that was sitting in front of my apartment.
"Won't you need help with your bags?" I heard John ask.
"No!" I called "I don't have much. " Then I ran up the stairs to my flat and opened the door. I walked in and it looked so empty. "Such a shame only here for a month, I quite liked this place." I whispered to myself as I slung my purse on my shoulder. I grabbed my two suitcases that, while they where huge, were bulging out because of the amount of clothing and item that I had stuffed in there.
I walked out side and shut and locked the door then slide the key through the post slit in the door for the landlord to come and collect. Then I hurried down the stairs and to the cab, I already had a feeling that Sherlock was an impatient person.
After I put my bags in the back I hopped back in the cab and sat opposite of Sherlock and John. While sitting there I finally had the opportunity to study them. I looked John up and down. He was in his mid-thirties and he was probably around 5'6 - 5'7. He had a kind face with smile lines around his mouth and eyes. He seemed like a pretty nice guy. He was sort of attractive. Well maybe not attractive I think a better word for him would be adorable.
Then there was Sherlock. Now he was sexy. I knew I would have difficulty keeping my cool as soon as I saw his face when I walked off the stage. He was tall, around 6 ft. He had sexy dark curls and a long dark coat with a dark blue scarf. He didn't smile often unless he looked at me and I smiled he would occasionally smile back. The most stunning part about him though were his eyes. They sometimes appeared to be light green, then dark green, then green with a blue hew.
I felt the car stop and I looked out side and realized that we were already here. John go out of the car and held the door open for both Sherlock and me. I went to the back and grabbed my bags. Then I followed after the guys into the flat.
"Oh hello dear," some old lady said reaching out to me, at first I thought she was gonna shake my hand, but instead she pulled me into a hug. "My name is Mrs.Hudson, I am so happy I will finally have another girl in the house!" she said excitedly.
"My name is Adeline Williams, but you can just call me Addy." I said with a warm smile. I liked Mrs.Hudson she reminded me of my grandmother, when she was alive.
"Well then come on love let me show you to your room. Sherlock said you had to be as close to him as possible, so I just gave you the room next to his. John's is upstairs and mine is back there," she said pointing to a door at the back of the hallway.
We walked upstairs and John and Sherlock went into the same room while I was pointed to the door next to theirs.
"I hope you will be happy here," she said with a kind smile,"Sherlock's brother has already brought in some furniture so all you have to do is unpack."
"Thank you." I said as she walked out of the room.
"Any time dear."
I found a large couch with a TV and a coffee table in the living room there was a small kitchen and a little hallway that led to a door. I walked to the door and opened it to find my bedroom. It was large and spacious. There was a dresser, a mirror, a queen size bed that already had a bed spread, and a night table with a lamp. I walked over to my closet and opened it to find that it was a walk in closet. "This is awesome." I said doing a little dance.
I went into the bathroom and found that there was already a shower curtain. and a toothbrush and soap. I looked under the sink and I even found women products. "Mycroft just thought of everything didn't he." I said with a lopsided smile.
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Touch Him = Death
FanfictionBased off of bbc Sherlock Holmes. After Sherlock comes back Mycroft is more worried about him than ever , so he finds him a body guard. In this case it is performer Adeline Williams.