Beautiful Distraction - Sherlock X Reader

Chapter 12 - Fight

A/n:

Just in case you don't know (Y/i) = your initials

(Y/n)'s P.O.V.:

I walked into a cafe and saw Dimmock sitting at one table. I took a deep breath. Here we go... Just try not to strangle him.

"Good morning." I said when I approached him.

"(Y/n), hi! Please, sit." He said as he motioned for me to sit across him.

"Well, I was not going to stand whole time, was I?"

"Um...of course not." He said, obviously a little uncomfortable. "How are you?"

"I'm good." I answered.

He nodded like I said something interesting. "Me too. You want a coffee?"

"No, I had coffee with Sherlock and John. Also, I'd like to get this over with as soon as possible." I said in bored voice.

"Oh, okay. Well I wanted to talk to you about Sherlock. I don't think you should be around him so much. He's an arrogant prick and most certainly out of your league!" Dimmcok said.

"So are you." I said and all colour from his face disappeared. "Greg told me everything and you should now a few things - I'd rather only listen to Justin Bieber my whole life than have anything with you. Not to mention the fact that we are partners on this case, hopefully only on this case. And wven if I had to choose between Sherlock and you, I'd choose Sherlock any day. Now you wonder why? Because he's smart, unlike you, and he may have a big ego but he's a nice person."

"Oh please! You say that just because he's your boy-"

"We're not together." I cut him off. "I'm hanging out with him and John because they are a good company, and we are solving this case. And please don't start anything like I work on this case too with Scotland Yard blah blah blah because, let's be realistic - half of Scotland Yard, including you, is so stupid they wouldn't be able to figure out who was the murderer even if he was standing in front of them waving a 'I did it' sign in their faces! You will not forbid Sherlock to help on cases, because if you do, I swear you'll regret it." I said giving him a murderous gaze.

When he didn't say anything I stood up and turned to leave, but before I left I turned to face him once again:

"Oh, and Sherlock said that if you dare to try anything with me you and him will have a little chat."

With that I left the cafe and called a cab.
"Baker Street, please."

You back from the museum?
-(Y/i)

Yes. You finished?
-SH

Yup!
-(Y/i)

Well that was quick.
-SH

Fortunately.
-(Y/i)

No response.

"Ma'am, we're here." Oh, the ride was quick as well.

"Thank you." I said and paid the cabbie.

I climbed up the stairs and opened the door of 221B letting myself in, not bothering to knock, and found Sherlock sitting in his chair, hands under chin in praying position and eyes closed.

"That was a quick date." Sherlock stated, not opening his eyes.

"Thankfully. I didn't want to to look at his stupid face longer than I have to. Dear God, he's so stupid that I start to wonder if Scotland Yard employs random people they find on the street." I said and Sherlock chuckled.