"M? What does M mean?" Juliet asked, very confused.
"It's the 13th letter of the English alphabet," Sherlock replied.
"OK LISTEN! I AM SO DONE WITH THIS, SHERLOCK GNOMES. YOU THINK THIS IS FUNNY, INNIT?!?" Juliet yelled.
"Calm down, Juliet-"
"No! You have been getting on my nerves this whole time, Gnomeo!"
"Fine then. Bye, everyone...good luck on fining the gnomes, because I'm going my own way now," Gnomeo said, storming off.
"Fine!" Juliet yelled.
"Ugh, couples," Sherlock said, shaking his head and turning away.
"You mean, you wouldn't ever want to be in a relationship with someone?..." you asked curiously.
"O-oh, ummm..." Sherlock stuttered.
You had never seen him red and flustered. You smiled softly. It was kind of cute to see this genius so thrown off balance.
"Perhaps with some people," he finally replied, a sly smirk on his face.
Now it was your turn to blush.
Suddenly, Juliet turned to walk away.
"Gnomeo may be gone, but we still have to find the missing gnomes."
"Gnomeo is not important to this mission, but dear Dr Watson was.." Sherlock trailed off, looking unsure of himself for a split second.
You quietly walked up to him and put a hand on his shoulder. "I'm so sorry, Mr Holmes..."
But he quickly cleared his throat and began walking in Juliet's direction.
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Gnomeo's POV
Not long after the split, Gnomeo found the gnomes in an apartment. He came so close to rescuing them, but was stopped by... a pie mascot? He wasn't sure who he was, but he knew he had to save his family and friends...
