A sunny morning in America wakes you up happily, although you do very much enjoy the rain. You make sure to pack everything nicely and head out your supposedly sharing a flat with a lady; Ms. Hudson, you think. She says the boys upstairs can be loud and sometimes hard to handle, but otherwise their pretty 'nice'. If you remember correctly, which you do normally. Alright well you've landed in London, England; the place of your dreams! You hail a cab and slide into the backseat. They start driving the long route and they start to quietly touch your leg from the front seat you yell at the driver "Excuse me! Don't touch me creep!!" His hand retreats to the steering wheel. He comes up on the house and you see two men run into the building, probably in a hurry, although one, he seems to have an excited walk and stance, while the other one, is more or less calmer. You guess that they are your upstairs neighbors, and you get all that when exiting the cab. You walk up to the door and knock once, twice, and three times before the door opens. "Sorry I'm already on a very difficult case I can't take another one right now thanks!" Says before almost closing the door. Before he closes it fully you jam your foot in the small gap. "Wait! I live here!" You say surprising him. "Well alright then." You nod and step inside, take off your coat and put it on the coat rack. You look at Sherlock and suddenly deduce him. "Lonely, however your surrounded by people, your a detective and a rather good one might I add, I can tell by your stature, and coat, your coat is less likely to be of a business mans, or office worker. You aren't a police officer either, because you just got home from a crime scene and not in a uniform. You could be a teacher, however there is a slight stain of blood from a different case, how I know it isn't your blood? Well why would there be a cut on your neck if not being threatened? Your interesting Sir. I like that." After what you said registered in your mind you clamp your hand on your mouth. Surprised at what you said. "I'm sorry Sir I didn't mean to—" he interrupts me. "It's alright, I do that to other people all the time. I thought I was the only one with this kind of mind!" He says happily. He cracks a small smile and leads you up to his flat. Woah, it's amazing! "So now that you have deduced me let me try you." He says as he takes a step back. "Judging from your style choice, your from the USA and your just finishing college, can I see your phone?" I give him the phone. " Hmm it's a gift, your mother wanted you to be safe in college so she gave you her phone interesting You would seem to prefer mother over father, but why?" He wonders. "Just preference, she always understands me even more than my friend." You answer. "That's interesting." He retorts. You sit and he has finished analyzing you, he walks into the kitchen, and starts making tea, "Did I get everything right?" He asks. "Not my mother, my closest best friend, that's like my sister, wants me to keep in touch so she bought me this phone. But the rest is correct." You say, "oh my! I better get going!"
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What an interesting case. (Sherlock x reader)
FanfictionWhen Y/N goes to London for the first time she gets a visit from a famous detective and friend. THIS COVER IS NOT MY WORK!!! Idont know who made it i found it on the internet.