Give me a reason (a sherlock fanfiction)

Three little words

Chapter 11

John pov

The last thing I remembered was a searing pain blasting through my stomach. Now I'm in a hospital room with sherlock at my bedside. I don't know how long I've been asleep but it doesn't look like he's left.

There was something I wanted to tell him. I guess I could do that now while he's here.

"Sherlock" at first my voice came out as a quiet croak so I said it again a bit more forcefully and he looked up.

"Yes john"

"There was something I needed to tell you."

"Right I remember that."

"Shhh. I'm talking" I joked "I... Uh. When you were gone it felt like a part of me died. I thought nothing could ever make it better. I thought the only way to be with you again was to , uh, well end it. But then you came back and I felt whole again. Sherlock Holmes, you make me whole and I-I love you."

At first he looked shocked and I wondered if he was actually gay. But his face settled in a relieved smile and he replied "John watson, I love you too"

Not to sure how long we kissed for but we stopped abruptly when the doctor came in.

"So I'm going to guess your feeling better then?" Asked the doctor with an unamused look on his face.

"Oh um much" I replied. The doctor just nodded his head and left then we broke into hysterics.

"Did you see his face!" Sherlock said between giggles. "He just looked so awkward!"

"Oh sherlock that was one of the funniest things in my life! But I don't ready think I'm ready to laugh. My stomach really hurts." I think I was also in shock by the intensity of sherlocks giggles. He sounded like a 9 year old girl.

We were chatting like normal people for once, apposed to talking like an army doctor and sociopath, when the nurse came in with my fresh clothes.

"Oh. I guess I'm getting discharged then"

"I guess so" sherlock replied.

I changed into my clothes, which hurt, and then sherlock offered to push me in a wheel chair to the cab he ordered. This so called "push" ended up being a full sprint down the halls.

We got to the cab and sherlock helped me get in. The cabby automatically recognized us but only asked "where to"

Sherlock looked at me and smiled "221B Baker Street.