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Twilight was fast apprching, the light around them lit up the beautiful city. Pepole wandering about on the ground like Amy's searching from leaves. They was on the London eye the only land mark sherlock had not. Visited and John soon found out why.

"Come on its a amayzing view , you can see everything from up here!" . John turned orotund expecting sherlock to be leaning over the edge in curiosity but this was not what he saw . He was met with a very pale sherlock curled up on the seat in the middle of the pod. His hands shakeing, his body shivering . John had only seen him like this once and that was the hounds of Baskerville . What he was seeing in the detectives eyes was fear pure fear.

" oh sherly , come here why didn't you say you was afriad of heights ". He took another step closer and pulled him into a hug . " you shoud have told me you silly foul" sherlock mumbled into johns jumper " I dnt want to ruin the day , I love you to much to do that to you " . John lent forwards a laugh growing in his chest. Sherlock turned , staring at John like he just swallowed a million frogs.

He got up and staked quickly across the pod and towards the exit ready to leap out when they stopped. He had slowed down his fear and now they was plumiting fast towards the ground . They got off and headed to Times Square.

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