My day was awful to say in the least. I had been dysphoric all day. My entire body felt like crying. But there he was right when i needed him.
The tears began to run down my face and I fell to the floor of our apartment. John worriedly ran over to me. He sat down next to me. I grabbed his sweater, and he pulled me into his arms. This is what I needed.
Some how with out even saying a word he had managed to make me calm. I was glad he didn't ask any questions. We just sat there. For a few minutes in comfortable silence.
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Sherlock x ftm reader
FanfictionThere aren't enough of these books sooo I'm going to make one. request always open
