Sherlock BBC Texts And Chatroom!

Going To The Club

princess_readalot requested this.

{Moriarty has started the chatroom}

{Y/N has entered}

Moriarty: Hello darling.

Y/N: Hiya Jim!

Moriarty: Are we alone in this chatroom?

Y/N: I think so unless someone just now comes in.

Moriarty: Good. I've been waiting to do this.

Y/N: oooh. hehehehe

{Moriarty has changed their name to Jim}

Jim: Ah. Much better.

Y/N: Really????

Jim: What? Any other time they are here, it's always, "Who's this?" "What is he doing here?"

Y/N: Well, I do see your point, but I thought you were going to, I dunno, type sweet things to me?

Jim: Hehehe. You typed but. :P

Y/N: What was I thinking. >.<

Jim: I can be sweet!

Y/N: Name one time. Just one time.

Jim: I... I got you sugar candy for your bloody days!

Y/N: Nooooo. JOHN had to get them because you wouldn't step one foot in the shops!

Jim: Oh yeah.

Y/N: Yeaaaah. You lose.

Jim: FINE. Let's go to the club!

Y/N: So you can be seen at a club... but not the shops.

Jim: It's..... different.

Y/N: Phhhhht! Alright, maybe they'll have some decent music.

( At The Club )

Jim: What did I tell you?

Y/N: OMIGOSH. I love this!

Jim: Yeah. The drinks are a bit expense though.

Y/N: What? Who cares about the drinks? I love the music!

Jim: I can tell. For the past hour all you have been doing is dancing. 

Y/N: Not my fault they finally are playing something worth listening to.

Jim: Wait. Y/N, do you see what I see?

Y/N: What are you talking about?

Jim: Stop bobbing your head and look over at that corner.

Y/N: HA! Is that Sherlock and John?

Jim: I think sooooo.

Y/N: LOL They look so wasted.

Jim: With those beakers as cups for their drinks, I'm not surprised.

Y/N: Let's go over there.

Jim: Oooh. Sherlock is getting in a fight!

Y/N: "I know Ash?"

Jim: DID HE JUST SNAP HIS FINGERS IN THE Z SHAPE?!

Y/N: HAHAHAHHA Help meeeee.

Jim: This is bloody hilarious!

Y/N: Want to follow them?

Jim: You bet!