Mormor Oneshots *OLD WRITING*

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First kiss.

Some have one that's innocent, some have a messy one, and others don't remember theirs.

Ha...I remember it well.

While it wasn't my first kiss...it was OUR first kiss.

Shut up, I know that made no sense.

Anyway...it wasn't a kiss of love when it first happened.

It was a "I missed you, and I need you" kiss. The kind that's a passionate mess, leaving lips brusied lightly and heads spinning in mixed emotions.

How did it happen...? Well, have you ever done something that coulda killed you, just to prove you could do it?

That's kinda what I did. Despite the fact that Boss said I wasn't allowed on a mission, I still went.

I'm surprised that I didn't get fired, or slapped for that.

Anyway, I came home (not injured, I should add), and was pinned to the damn wall and bombarded with questions.

To each one I answered, heart flipping around like...I don't even know what.

The questions stopped and he looked at me, concern burning in his eyes, and smashed our lips together.

I remember freezing for half a second before eagerily returning it.

It left us both breathless, and giggling a little, flustered.

Needless to say, awkward confessions were given afterward (I was also released from the wall), and now I'm married to him.

Its a funny start to a romance, isn't it...? Anyway...so yeah, that's the end of the story.

For now.

-SM, September 17, Journal #69

A/n: Wanted to do a cool thing that like...Seb keeps a journal, like Watson in the original Sherlock, of his adventures with Jim.
I just woke up.