Honey I'm king. (Moriarty x Reader) -based of BBC Sherlock.

Chapter 5 - Boom. Beep. Beep. Beep. Beep. Beep.

Chapter 5 – Boom. Beep. Beep. Beep. Beep. Beep. 

John started walking towards the door. ‘’Wait!’’ you said as you grabbed his arm, ‘’Where are you going?’’ John turned to face you. ‘’A new case.’’ Then he ran to catch up with Sherlock. You sighed frustratedly as you started walking down to your own apartment. You needed to rest. You were sure that you could just lay down in your bed and sleep. And sleep. And sleep. But you didn’t want to do that just now. It’s still early. Your brain must entertain every single thought of the night before, of what happened now, and of what might happen. You walked down the stairs to your apartment and sat down in your chair. You got your phone and looked at Moriarty’s message.

‘’Call me later.

-JM’’

You saved him as a contact. Should you message him? You really wanted to, but he was doing errands… Whatever, you need to know a little bit more about him. You started typing.

‘’Hi! I just wanted to talk to you.. Well, you know I wanted to thank you for a great night and for driving me to my car I guess. What’s up?’’

You looked at the message a little, reading it over and over and over. No typos, seemed ok and the English is right. You hit send. You suddenly felt extremely nervous, scared of what he might say about you bothering him while he works. You jumped when you heard your message tone. You opened it as fast as you possibly could.

‘’No problem, honey. Right now, I’m preparing something. Or, I’m not preparing something. My men are. What are you doing?

-JM’’

You sighed in relief, glad that he didn’t yell at you through text. You quickly typed in your answer.

‘’Right now I’m doing absolutely nothing.’’

You hit send and waited for an answer. If he was going to answer of course. You heard the notification sound and opened the text.

‘’Nothing? Well, you could go out and get a coffee or something. And bring your laptop maybe? That’s something you could do, isn’t it?

-JM’’

You smiled. Yeah, you could do that! You could bring your laptop with you and go to the nearest coffee shop. You could listen to music while reading or writing. You like to write, and to read. You typed in your answer.

‘’Yeah, I’m going to do that! Thanks, Moriarty. I owe you one.’’

You hit send and went over to your closet to change. You wondered about what Moriarty was preparing. You let your brain entertain that thought as you changed your clothes to something more you. You got your laptop and PC bag, and stuffed your charger in there, together with your headphones. You got your wallet and phone and went outside.

AT THE COFFEE SHOP

You rapidly let your fingers tap the keyboard keys while writing your own original story. You read through it a few times while drinking your hot coffee. You sighed to yourself. Suddenly your phone started to ring. You removed your headphones and answered.

‘’Hello, y/n here.’’

‘’Y/n! You have to come here at once!’’

‘’John? What happened?’’

‘’There’s been an explosion at baker street!’’

‘’What?’’

‘’Just come here!’’

You quickly stuffed your phone in your pocket. An explosion? What? John didn’t tell you if anyone was hurt, and that annoyed you. You quickly packed your stuff and left the shop. You ran towards Baker Street. When you arrived, there were police cars and a huge crowd of people. You managed to squeeze through. You looked around. The apartment’s right opposite of 221b had exploded and the front of 221b had been destroyed. ‘’Oh my god.’’ You mumbled and ran towards 221b. You entered and heard talking from… the apartment? You ran down only to see Mrs. Hudson, John and Sherlock stand there next to each other. You placed yourself next to John as your jaw dropped. All your furniture were pushed against the wall, and the only thing that was in the middle was a pair of trainers. ‘’What the hell is this?’’ you asked Sherlock, John and Mrs. Hudson. Sherlock showed you a pink phone. ‘’This was in the building that exploded. It was a picture of your apartment and five beeps. A warning.’’ He said and showed you the picture. You’re extremely confused. Who could have done this?