What an interesting case. (Sherlock x reader)

Sherlock x reader Chapter 3

You pulled Sherlock up, and dashed out the door. Hopefully he was following close behind, which he was, so you could run full speed and he'd follow. You stopped at the street corner panting because you barely get any exorcise. You watch as Sherlock jogs up behind you pant a little as well. "Why....did....we.....have to run.......so fast..? He breathes out. You smile and chuckle a little seeing as though you two got the same amount of exorcise. Finally upon catching your breath you stand and hold out your hand for Sherlock. He grasps your hand and you drag him to the park. You sit down on a bench. "What are we doing here?" He asks. "Well, I wanted some fresh air and someone to talk to... and you were there... so yeah.." you shyly say. You two both look at the sky as the sunset rolls by. Afterwards you both just stargaze for a while. "You know, I've never told anyone this, and No-one ever noticed but... I actually have insomnia and will barely get sleep." You tell him. "I noticed, I just didn't bring it up because I was told that it could make you feel insecure." He says. Soon you get up and you drag Sherlock and yourself home. Upon reaching the house you part ways with Sherlock. You open your door and lock it, then go to your bedroom, and slip into bed, you've never felt sleep the same way you did that night. You were so relaxed.

Y/N's POV—

I wake up to hear a thud from upstairs, "not again!" I say and rush upstairs. Just before entering you realize that it wasn't thud, then groan.. "what could it be this time.?" I say already bored. I open the door, to everything in its place. I slowly glide over to Sherlock's room. I knock once, no answer, twice, no answer, and loudly a third time. "Huh I'm awake!!" He yells and I snicker and giggle. He opens the door and comes out in his pajamas I'm still in mine as well, "I have an idea!" I say out loud, "Why don't we have a lazy day today and exciting plans planned for tomorrow?" I ask happily. He nods in agreement. "Yay!" I walk over to the chairs sat in the middle of the room, and fell back into Sherlock's chair. He sat in John's and talked with me about cases and how some of them were quite funny. I've been on some cases myself, and they were really fun to do. Later that day Sherlock dragged my butt out of his flat made me get dressed (he waited outside Your flat ya nasties! (; Lol) and took me out to the park again like last night. "Mmm this is nice." I spoke breaking the comfortable silence that surrounded us. I soon leaned my head on his shoulder, and hugged him. "Thank you." I say in what seemed like less than a whisper. "For what Y/N?" He says concern laced in his voice. "For being there, you're the only real friend I've had since forever, my phone was from a friend that had passed away months ago." I say tears want to escape but I forced them back. "I'm....sorry I don't know what got into me." I say while pulling away. He immediately pulls me into a tight hug and pet my hair, "hey, it's okay. I never really had a friend that understood me, so I get how your feeling." He said, care laced his words and I never thought I'd see this side of him.