Sherlock's POV
It's been a month since Mary's passing, two weeks since that fiasco with Eurus, and one week and six days since I realised how much John meant to me. I can't believe how much we've grown attached to each other. When we first met I said I don't have friends but now I have no idea what I would do without my best friend Dr. John Watson. But one week and six days ago I realised I don't want to be his best friend any more.
I want to be his boyfriend.
I want him to be mine and only mine. I know it's too soon after Mary but I'm not sure how long I can compress these feelings. The way he smiles, the face he pulls when he's thinking, his laugh, oh god his laugh, it's perfect.Third person
Interrupting Sherlock's thoughts, John walks through the door, he's just come back from seeing his therapist. "I fired her." John suddenly said catching Sherlock's attention. "What ? Why ?" The curly haired man asked confused. "I don't need her, I've got you." The ex army doctor replied with a twinkle in his eye and a small smirk on his face. 'Is this flirting ? What's happening ? What if it's not and I make a move ? What if it is and I don't ?' Sherlock thought to himself although none of these thoughts corrupted his facial expressions.
The silence that surrounded each of them was not awkward but comfortable. The starring between them was continuous until Sherlock broke it.
"Right, that's it. Come with me." Sherlock said taking Johns arm with a smirk. "Where are we going ?" Watson asked. "You'll find out..." Holmes replied. They both laughed and rushed towards their bedroom.
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Sherlock one shots
FanfictionInspired by Sherlock -------------------------------------------------------------A few Sherlock one shots that's come to mind every so often. Some are weird, scrap that, they're all weird but wonderful. If you've got any suggestions for plot lines...