My little otter.
//Sherlock POV//
I searched for John for hours on end, in the rain. That's what I'm willing to do for John. I'd walk through rain, wind, snow, storm. I'd do anything for him.
I got to Baker Street, and noticed he hadn't been here so I thought of all the places he could be. I checked pubs, bars, Greg's flat, Molly's flat and eventually I found myself outside Mary's front door. My hair was dripping wet and I had been crying since I left Baker Street.
When Mary answered the door I looked straight past her at John; his eyes were still cloudy, his face a now-smiling storm.
"john, I'm so so-" I didn't have time to finish before he jumped on top of me and pulled me into a warm embrace.
"No, Sherlock. I'm sorry. I overreacted and I shouldn't have." He said into my suit jacket. I didn't bring my coat. I forgot it. "Never leave me again."
"From now on, I'll never lie to you.
"I promise."
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The Gay Case
FanfictionSherlock takes John to a gay bar for a 'case.' Little does John know that it wasn't for a case at all. After a while, Sherlock unfolds his feelings for John, unable to hold it in any longer. When Moriarty comes back, he has a little secret to tell J...
