SHERLOCK'S POV
As John walked out of the room, I could read what he was thinking. I do remember, how Moriarty kidnapped me while I was coming back to the flat. How John's reaction brought me to life. How he said he loved me. I didn't know how to express my feelings for him.
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A few weeks passed and Sherlock was ready to leave the hospital and go back to the flat. The cab stopped infront of the door and I got out. When I opened the door, John came flying down the stairs and wrapped his arms around me. I had to realize that he was giving me a hug, and I slowly wrapped my arms around him.
"I'm glad you're back. The flat was very silent without your 'experiments'" He laughed.
"Glad to be back. those nurses were idiots."
John smiled which made me smile. I felt my face warm up as a hand was on the back of my neck. I was leaning in slowly, as did John. Everything was perfect until,
"Hello boys!!! How was your time at the hospital?" Mrs. Hudson came out of her flat door holding a tray of a tea and biscuits.
John immediatly released his hand and his face turned bright red.
I responded "fine."
She led us upstairs.
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The Sociopath and the Doctor
FanfictionSherlock Holmes, the worlds only consulting detective is living with John Watson, a former army doctor. The relationship between the two grows, revealing an emotion that even Sherlock Holmes can feel, love.
