You sigh deeply as your boyfriend is ranting about a guy from "work", your boyfriend many would say isn't the best. Yes he loves you and would die for you but you've grown distant to him "Ryan, Ryan, baby. I don't care about Daniel. Ok? Can we just enjoy dinner in peace? Maybe a little kissing here and there?" You smile and he chuckles
"You're right, I'm sorry, babe. How was your day?" He asks and you shrug a little "I mean it was fine, I went to visit my dear friend Sherlock, went to go visit Jim and came back here. Other then commiting crimes you'll eventually get caught from, how was yours?" You attempt to joke, it was a bad one but he still laughs
"It was alright, missed you though" he winks and you grin looking at him "I know. Who wouldn't?" You smile and look at him "an idiot" he replies and you press your soft lips against his slightly chapped ones
"So let me get this straight. Your best friend is the detective and your other best friend is the consulting criminal... Who both-" "hates a strong word. They... Dislike eachother" you smile and he nods "and if the Holmes find out?" He asks and you shrug "we'll still be best friends, known the guy since we were teenagers"
He nods and you smile pecking his cheek "alright, I'm going to go see Sherlock, help him out with something, probably with an experiment. See you later" his smile drops and looks up "right. See you later" you notice his change in demeanor and you sigh
"With this again? Ryan I'm not fucking around with Sherlock Holmes. I've known the man since we were 15, even if I were to fuck around with anyone it wouldn't be Sherlock, trust me. I have to go" you leave without another word and sigh as you read the text from Sherlock
We need to have a talk
- SHI know, I'm coming
over
- Y/ISince your shared flat with Ryan is only a 30 minute walk you decide to walk there. No rush.
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You walk inside with a heavy sigh "Sherlock, I'm here" you sit across the seat from Sherlock and he sits on his chair and you give him a smile "where would you like me to start?" You ask and he gives you a look of disapproval.
"Use your words, dear" you look at him and he sighs "when did you two meet?" He asks, obviously asking the easiest.
"I was walking home from the bar, needed a drink. And while I was walking he came out of a black town car and told me to get in, knowing who he is and what he's capable of I didn't object. He wanted to discuss my relationship with you and of course Ryan. He asked questions and I answered, then we had tea. We actually have a lot in common"
He rolls his eyes and rests his arms on the arm rest "and when was this encounter?" He asks and you shrug "like, six months ago. You have nothing to worry, I'm not giving him any information about you, John and Mycroft. I wouldn't trade information for money about family so easily. Would you want any other information?" You smile and he looks at you
"You're in love with the man" he tells you and your eyes widen but soon return to your previous demeanor "what makes you think that?" You ask and he chuckles standing up "it's quite obvious, you're a smart woman don't play dumb with me. Tea?" You nod and you see Mrs. Hudson walk in
"I thought I heard you. How are you today, Y/N?" Mrs. Hudson's gives you a smile and you return it "it was alright, and yours?" You ask politely and she nods "it was good. Haven't seen you in a couple of days, busy lately?" She asks and you shrug
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Sherlock Imagines And Preferences
FanfictionA bunch of Sherlock Imagines and preferences. Enjoy!