Sherlock Holmes imagines

:.Worth It

Season: 2
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Hello,

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In case you were wondering, no I have not died. I've just been busy :) I missed you guys I must say. How are you all doing?

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Part 2 of the one shot called "priorities" please make sure to read it before you start this one!

Suggested by: Kiim2405

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It had been a week since you had left Sherlock behind in his apartment. You had stayed at a close friends house. You couldn't be in one room with him. You just were to mad at him.

As the days went by, Sherlock didn't send you a text or gave you a call. Slowly, you started to give up hope. You knew it was so useless since the day you two came together, but your feelings for him were to strong. He was brilliant, but an idiot. At least he was your idiot.

"Would you like some more tea?" a soft voice woke you up from a daydream. You were sitting in a big chair in front of a dusty window, just staring outside. It was quiet on the streets since the weather had been bad all day. Rain was still pouring down from the sky, making a pleasant sound.

Your best friend, Lauren, moved her hand in front of your eyes and tapped your head shortly.

"Hello?" she asked. "Anyone home?" you shortly smiled up at her.

"No thank you," you spoke. "I've had enough for today." Lauren moved away from you. She sat down on a chair next to you and looked out through the window.

"I really have to clean up," she laughed when she saw the dirty window. You just gave her a smile grin. These days, all happiness seemed to have left you. All you wanted was Sherlock to get back at you after the fight you had. You couldn't stop thinking about him. You missed him so much.

"Come on, Y/N," Lauren said. "Stop thinking about him. He hasn't spoken to you in over a week." You sighed deeply.

"I love him so much," you spoke desperately. "I can't just forget about him. I just wished he would get the clue for once in his life." You frowned in sadness and sat back in the chair. You couldn't take it anymore. It was killing you inside.

"You're absolutely insane, you know that?" Lauren asked. "Any sane person would've gone back to pick up their stuff and would've left this emotionless a-"

"That's enough!" you interrupted her. "He might have treated me wrong but there is no reason to call him names." Lauren rolled her eyes while getting up from her chair. She didn't say a word and disappeared into the other room.

You growled in frustration and got up. You picked up your phone and checked it, just like you did everyday. Still nothing. Maybe it was time to give up..

This thought brought tears to your eyes. This is how it would end? With you being hurt and him being colder then ever? It was just sad. So so sad.

Suddenly you heard a small beep. You got a text message. In a fast movement, you turned your phone over and looked at the screen. The display said:

1 new message:
Sherlock <3

You stared at your phone in confusion. Did he really text you? Were you daydreaming again?

You rubbed your eyes fermly and looked at your screen again. The message didn't change. Sherlock had send you a text. You couldn't believe it. After all this time he made up his mind?