Johns POV
Sherlock I thought. "Not a name you hear every day is it?" I told him.
"I suppose not." he muttered in response going back to reading.
I took my coat off to let my wings breathe, they have been tight on my back for hours and it felt good to stretch them out. As I folded my wings in a bit Sherlock looked at me and put his book down sitting up, he look lost in thought.
He sighed "John, can I tell you something?"
"Oh um sure I guess."
"I'm going to do something most people hate."
What's that supposed to mean? I thought.
He sighed again, "You are studying to become a doctor or possibly an army doctor given the classes you have chosen and your an athlete, you have bruises and cuts on your face, arms, and neck saying you have an abusive family member, father I think, you have an older brother named Harry who gave you their old phone and seeing as there are scoff marks on it they were an alcoholic, need I go on?" His looked down and slightly wrapped his wings around himself as though ashamed or scared about what I was going to say to him, but what I did say surprised him: "Amazing."
"That's not what people normally say" He mumbled looking at me in disbelief.
"What do they normally say?" I asked.
"Piss off." Sherlock replied
I chuckled and Sherlock joined in, his deep laugh echoed through my mind.
"Oh and you got one thing wrong." I told him.
"Oh? And what's that?" He asked
"Harry is short for Harriet."
"Oh! A sister!"
We laughed for a while then I asked him, "Do you have any siblings?"
He rolled his eyes "Just a very annoying older brother."
We kept talking and sharing more about ourselves, well I got to know Sherlock more he already knows a lot about me, until lights out.
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The Broken Soul (Johnlock fanfic)
FanfictionSchools back in session and Sherlock's getting a new roommate. He thinks they are going to leave after the first day, but when he gets John Watson as a roommate everything changes. Johnlock fluf I don't own the Characters and artwork. This is my fi...
