Sherlock
The sky was the color of John's eyes, and his hair was the color of gold in the dark.
Sherlock couldn't feel pain in John's arms. John didn't numb him - the deliverance wasn't temporary - pain wasn't hidden in the darkness, waiting to come out again. It just ceased to exist. John killed the darkness inside.
And nothing was dirty with John. Nothing was shameful.
Because John was the sun, and that was the best way Sherlock could think to explain it.
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Sherlock & John (A Teenlock Fanfiction)
Fanfic"I'm stupid," John says. "Why?" "Because I fell in love with you." "Yeah," Sherlock responds, "Definitely stupid." Set over the course of one school year in 2009, this is the story of two star-crossed misfits - Sherlock and John - smart enough to kn...
