"Just... Trust me."
//Sherlock POV//
Now. It's the perfect moment to do it. Right here, right now, with no distractions.
Taking a step back, I pulled the small black box out of my dressing gown pocket. Oh God, please say yes.
I smiled at John, an action which he returned, confused.
"Sherlock, what are you-" But he stopped talking when I got down on one knee. A hand dragged up to his mouth and he squealed like a lovesick schoolgirl. Boy. Ugh.
"John Hamish Watson. Will you do me the honour of... erm..."
"Yes." Really? "Yes, Sherlock. Of course I will!" I sighed with relief and stood up, but was pushed back down when John jumped on top of me. I returned the embrace and slid the ring onto his ring finger on his left hand.
"Did you know, the reason the ring goes on that finger is because its-" I was cut short by John finishing the sentence.
"The only finger with a vein that leads straight to the heart. Yes, I did." He bowed his head as he laughed. "Doctor, remember?" Oh, yeah.
//John POV//
Oh. My. God.
I'm getting married. To Sherlock. Sherlock Holmes. Is my fiancé. For real.
Oh. My. Bloody. God.
(A.N sorry its sooo short but ive been busy all this week. Like, everyday ive had something to do. But im not busy tonight and ill probs have my laptop so ill update a ling chapter then... but yeah, love yas)
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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...