possessive abuse sherlock x moriarty

Cheat

While Sherlock had been having some ‘fun’ with Jim, John was talking to Mrs Hudson. He had decided it best to give Sherlock some space and step back. He didn’t understand why it was so hard for him to be away from Sherlock. Then Mrs Hudson pointed out that he liked Sherlock romantically. Obviously Johns response was:

“Mrs Hudson, I’m not gay.”

“John, I didn’t say you were gay. Only that you liked Sherlock. You can be bisexual. That’s not the same as gay.” The more John thought about it the more he realised he did have a bit of a crush on Sherlock. But this isn’t a Johnlock story sorry fans, this is Jimlock.

When the banging stopped, John walked back up the stairs and made his way to Sherlock’s room. Sherlock was tangled in his sheet, his chest exposed. John looked at him and blushed slightly.

“Sherlock, can we talk?” He asked. Sherlock looked at him.

“Oh. Yeah. I’m sorry for snapping at you.” Sherlock said. John nodded and sat next to him. Sherlock covered himself more, feeling exposed right now.

“I’m sorry too, for saying you shouldn’t be with Jim. It is just that… I was jealous” John said. Jim had gone to get him and Sherlock a cup of tea. He wasn’t gone long. Before Sherlock could respond to John, John had pushed his lips against Sherlock’s. Sherlock was frozen for a few moments, not getting it through his head what his best friend had just done. He pushed him off as soon as he realised but it was too late. Jim had seen them. He dropped the tea on the floor, causing both mens head’s to turn towards him. Then he rushed out. Sherlock chased after him, out onto the streets wearing nothing but a bed sheet.

“Jim. Jim nothing happened.” Sherlock said. Jim was about to cry.

“Oh yeah, I saw you. I saw you kissing!” He yelled. He sounded hurt.

“No, you saw him kiss me. I didn’t kiss back” Sherlock said defensively.

“You didn’t push him away either. After what we had just done Sherlock, I thought we had something special. Clearly I don’t mean anything too you!” Sherlock grabbed Jim’s arm and looked him in the eye.

“I didn’t know he was going to do it, it just happened. I was in shock. I didn’t kiss back. I pushed him off as soon as I realised he had done it.” Jim pulled away and backed up. Sherlock grabbed him again.

“Let go of me!” Jim snapped. Sherlock kept a firm grip. Then wham! Jim stuck Sherlock across the face.

“Jim, I didn’t cheat. I could never. Please.” Sherlock said. Jim hit him again. He was angry, he couldn’t control what he was doing. Sherlock grabbed hold of him again and this time hugged Jim. Jim calmed down and panted.

“So… You didn’t cheat? Really?” He asked.

“I could never.”