Sherlock Preferences and One-Shots

Dances and Deductions (Sherlock Ending)

Yes, you read the title correctly! This is the long awaited... DANCES AND DEDUCTIONS FINAL PART!!!

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Previously on Dances and Deductions:

"My name is James. James Moriarty.

"(Y/N) (L/N)." You say gently, holding out your hand for him.

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"Would you care for a dance?..."

How could you say no to this?

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The song ended and you snapped out of the trance you were in and curtsied politely. But before you had a chance to leave the floor, the man you had seen multiple times watching you had come over.

He's even more handsome up close...

"May I cut in?" He asked James with a mildly innocent look.

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"I saw you watching me." You stated as you two started dancing. "Who are you?"

"Sherlock Holmes."

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"Why was he upset with you?"

"Because I had taken a beautiful lady from him." He answered and an intimate silence built up between you when you realized that he wasn't lying.

And you then realized you had a choice to make... James or Sherlock?

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You were speechless really. The words seeming to steal any words from your lips, and the smirk on his lips told you that he noticed. And it was embarrassing because you had never really been speechless like this before... And for Mr. Holmes to be the one who caused it made it even more embarrassing.

"You've never been rejected before have you?" You asked wittily, finding your words after a moment as a smile came to your lips. It was obvious he had been in this situation before; him flirting with a girl only to be told whatever he wanted to hear. He could manipulate, and you knew that well.

He pretended to think for a moment, that same smirk plastered on his perfect cupids bow lips. "No... I don't recall being rejected." He replied calmly. "And I don't expect it to happen tonight either."

You were amused really. He was smooth, you would give him that, but you were stubborn so you were up for the challenge.

You threw your head back in amused, gentle laughter before returning your gaze to him. "Well you need to read me a little better next time because you should know that I'm the most stubborn woman in London." You retorted with a smirk in your voice. "So challenge accepted."

As if on cue, the song ended and you curtsied, leaving the man in front of you speechless. "Excuse me." You said politely before walking off the floor confidently as the next song started and people around you started dancing to a fast paced song.

"Wait!" You heard his love voice call for you as he jogged to catch up with you, and you had begun to ignore him at first, but you felt him desperately grab your hand. You gasped as you quickly spun around. He seemed urgent, expression filling his eyes and making it obvious that he needed you.

"You're mother is coming to get you so you can leave but-"

"(Y/N)!"

Oh my gosh... How did he...

You know what, he's bloody Sherlock Holmes! Of course he knew!

"But..." He stopped, hesitating for a moment.

"But what?" You asked, honestly having no idea about what was about to come out of his mouth.

And nothing did.

And what he did didn't need words.

He firmly placed his lips on yours for a longing kiss, and it took a second for you to realize what was happening.

Was he actually kissing you?

The feeling it gave you didn't even seem real. It was celestial, sending you to cloud nine and you could only guess that it was love. I mean, what else could it possibly be? Each touch made the feeling sure through your with a passionate intensity, but it was cut short when you had you both had to pull away. You were lightly out of breath and a blushing mess.

He gently grasped your hand and brought it up to his lips, kissing it gently.

"I'll see you soon Miss (Y/L/N)." He said before casually and calmly walking away. And only then did you realize he left something in your hand... A piece of paper it felt like...

You opened your hand, making sure your insane mother wouldn't see it.

'The address is 221b Baker Street.'

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Okay, so I know what ya'll are thinking. 'Sie, WHY WAS IT SO SHORT?'

Guys, chill, its an ENDING not a complete one shot. That's the answer to your question.

But short or not, I hoped you guys liked it. I wanted to make it kinda fluffy with a good ending, so I had a good time writing this one even though it took me like 3 months.....

But, if you liked it, be sure to give that vote button a quick tap and leave me a speedy comment.

And until next time my loves... I'M OUT!

Question!!!!

Which Victorian era dress would you have worn if you were the character in the chapter?

(^^And just vote pink or green for this pic^^)