"Thank you, Sherlock."
//Sherlock POV//
After about four minutes of embraces - what? I lost count - I sat back up and smiled at John, before turning on the bedroom tv. I walked into the bathroom and changed into my pyjamas, then went back to the bedroom and sat next to John.
"What you watching?" I asked, never had seen this show before.
"Doctor Who... You should watch it, you'd like it. The man in it is like you."
"Amazingly handsome?" I teased.
"No," he chuckled. "A genius."
"Hmm." I mumbled, grinning like a maniac at the compliment. Oh, well... Thanks, John.
The muffled noise from the TV screen came to me in a blur when I awoke.
"Or I will hit you with my shoe."
"John," I whined. "TV." I felt him get up of the bed and walk over to the corner of the room. The sound started to dim, so I turned around. "Hey." I smiled, sheepishly.
"Morning. Well, afternoon." He smiled back at me. "How did you sleep?"
"Well. You?" I replied sleepily.
"Um, I didn't sleep. I watched every episode of Doctor Who. So far." Oh, John. My little nerd. I chuckled at this and closed my eyes for a few seconds. "Oops?"
My beautiful, little, hedgehog-look-a-like, nerd.
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The Gay Case
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