Sherlock

Jimlock (Sheriarty)

Sorry for the late update! I haven't been sleeping well due to the huge amount of work I have to do. Hope you enjoy! - Potato
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John left to work and Sherlock had no case today. He decided instead of shooting the wall, he will play his violin. Sweet and smooth music played, soon he heard footsteps coming upstairs. He stop and so did the footsteps, he continued playing his instrument and so did the footsteps. "Sherly, did you miss me?" A voice like no other. Sherlock stopped playing and smiled, "Why of course Jim. Who wouldn't miss you?" Sherlock asked. Jim laughed, "Your brother, John...do you me to continue on?" Jim asked, giving a small smile. Sherlock turned around now facing Jim, "Mycroft is keeping his eyes on?" Sherlock mumbled. Jim walked to Sherlock and cupped his cheeks, "I don't care if anyone is watching. I will put them a show and probably killed them afterwards if I'm in the mood for it." Jim purred. They stay in silence, fiddling with other fingers. They stared at each for mintues and both smiling like idiots, Jim went for his lips. "Oh naughty boy, huh?" Sherlock chuckled, kiss Jim back. John walked into 221B and Sherlock heard John talking to Ms. Hudson downstairs. "He going to be upstairs in seconds." Sherlock informed, breaking the kiss. John came in and saw Jim and Sherlock playing chess. "Check." Sherlock smiled. Sherlock turn to face John who an unpleasant expression on his face, "What...What he does here, Sherlock?" John asked. Jim chuckled, "I think it the other way around, Sherly. Your check to be done." Sherlock immediately turned to Jim, " You cheated." Sherlock pouted. Jim got up from Sherlock chair and cleaned himself, "Well Sherly, we play another time." Jim winked at him. He walked out and now Sherlock was bored but he had John to mess with. Sherlock walked closer to John when he wasn't paying attention, "Why was Moriarty here, Sherlock?" John asked, still looking at his laptop. Sherlock stopped and blushed, "N-No reason!" Sherlock mumbled under his breath. John stop typing and smiled, "Tell him, how you feel Sherlock. You don't know if he has the same feeling for you." Sherlock sigh and plot himself in his chair. What if he told Jim how feels?