Male Reader x Sherlock Holmes Character

Sickness (John H. Watson)

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John's P.O.V.

'Sick. He got sick. How did I not noticed it sooner? I'm a bloody doctor!' I screamed in my mind as I walked back and forth the bedroom.

"Johnny, sweetie.. it's fine...I just got it from my brother. That's all." God. I loved it when he called me that. He's laying on my king sized bed. He's wearing a sweater, wrapped in some blankets and even has a heatpad yet he still says he's cold.

"Still, (y/n) you're sick and I'm a doctor. Your doctor." I said, kissing him on the forehead. He told me not to do it because he's afraid I would get sick too. 

"That's so sweet, John." I heard Sherlock's voice coming sarcastically in the room.
"But, we have a case. An interesting one." He was already turning around and going to the door.

"All of it is interesting for you, Sherlock. But I'm not coming to this one." I stared at (y/n) eyes and stroked his hair.
..."Who's gonna be my blogger?" He said, a little surprised. Already wearing his coat and scarf.
"I have to take care of (y/n). He's sick."
  "I can take care of myself, John." His voice was hoarse. Like his voice box was scratched or something.

I looked at (y/n) straight in the eye. His eye filled with reassurance.
' Are you sure?... Am I sure he's gonna be okay?..'

A minute ago, we were in our flat. Now, we're stuck in a room with no doors and Moriarty's face was on a big screen. 

"Hi, friends~ I have a little game for you. But too bad this isn't about Sherlock. No, no,no,no,no. That will be for another game." He laughed maniacally on the screen.

"This is about you Dr. Watson~" He said as he showed our flat on the camera. The living room looks like it got wrecked by a some crazy angry bull.
"Oh, but what's this now?" He made a fake gasp and turned the camera to show Mrs Hudson and (y/n) being tied to a chair. Mrs. Hudson looked fine but (y/n)...it was because he was sick he couldn't fight back.

'No, not (y/n)!' My mind screamed that we have to get out of here. I started to show panic on my face. "Sherlock!" I turned around and saw what I think was an emotion in his eye. Fear. He looked around the place starting to find any clues of what we are in.

"No need to panic,Doctor." He went closer to (y/n) and I can clearly see the blood on his face.

'I haven't even break him. Well, he is already a broken man." He made a surprised sound. "Just like you!!!" He pointed at the camera, making it feel like it was a Birthday party instead of a crazy Moriarty video.
  "You can't break something that has already been broken, Watson. Ever heard of that?" He spoke those words in a sing song way and just made an uppercut to (y/n). I think I heard his jaw breaking.
"Watson, we'll find a way out. I need a few more seconds.."
"Oh Mr... (LAST NAME!!!)~" He said like it perfectly slipped through his tongue. He grabbed him by clawing at his jaw, forcing him to look at the Moriarty.

"Isn't your family famous? Rich even? Oh, and they're very nice people. Wow! Who would've thought of opening a charity for the poor people? Hmm?"

(Y/n) said something unintelligible to hear.

"What was that? I couldn't hear you speak louder." (Y/n) headbutts Moriarty once his face was near enough for him to attack.

"Oohh~ Fiesty. Is he like that in bed, John?" He ask jokingly. I was growing impatient with this man.

"Sherlock, we have to get out of here. NOW." My eyes are starting to tear up. My face looked a bit red. I hurriedly tried to help Sherlock.

It took us a while but we succeeded. The walls were all fake and it was like a maze. Go here, go there and there's always a puzzle at each end of a door. After that we were just at someone's garden. We hastily climbed the fence and took a taxi back home. We can't seem to find and steal a motorcycle so a taxi was our fastest route.

"(Y/N)!!!" I screamed while going upstairs and into the flat. They weren't there.

"Oopsie~ you didn't think I would stay in one place now,did you? HAHAHAHAHAHA!" He appeared all of a sudden on my laptop.
"Where is he? Sherlock, you have to find them!" I shook his arms. I couldn't stand this.

"I'm trying!..just hold on a min--" He was staring.

"Sherlock?" I looked at where he was staring and-- there it is. A riddle to the puzzle on a chair. My chair.
"Moriarty's writing, no doubt."

It's raining, it's pouring. Everyone is dying.
The person he loves the most. Will always be broken close.
So find him soon because he maybe be on a noose.

It is raining outside. But where would he--
"The church nearby. He's there." Sherlock already ran out and going across the street
I didn't have time to ask how he solved it. I ran after him to the church that was around the corner.

=TIME SKIP BROUGHT TO YOU BY JOHNLOCK=

"Moriarty!" Sherlock yelled as he opened the doors. They're not there. Only a knocked out Mrs Hudson and...

(Y/n)

"Oh god. (Y/n)?..(y/n)!!"

He's knocked out too. I looked up and see a noose and a note on it

Congratulations, you have found them before I can even kill them~ Now enjoy the time together. Before I do another.
X JM.

[*ooh I got that rhyme time~]

We brought them back to the flat and let Mrs. Hudson sleep at her bed while (y/n) at mine.

=time skip again brought to you by me being really sick=

"Hmm.." He's waking up.

"J-john? ..What..happened?" He tried to sit up but he flinches at the pain his headache is causing.

"Rest now, love. You got really beaten up." I said kissing his forehead. His temperature is still hot.

"Moriarty right..that sucker." He looked away for a while...He stared at me, holding my hand and brings it up to kiss my knuckles.

"Sorry,I am sick so.. I can't really defend myself at that time. Must have made you panic.." He chuckled lightly but regretted after. His throat still hurts. I gave him his warm tea and lets him sit up.

"(Y/n), sweetheart." I smiled caressing his cheek.

"It's fine....

Now hurry up and eat your medicine!"

"NO!" \(>0<)/
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[*I was sick and i wanted to write but the fever is just hurting me. The soar throat sucks. I feel really cold. I can't move from my bed and I didn't even feel hungry..=_=||| I hate myself. Brothers, y u do dis. I got sick from you two!] -R.M.