Sherlock: Oneshots and Imagines [request open]

(Fluff) Stranger in the store: John

You always saw that man, that same blonde haired man in the store, he always came in during your shift, eyes always meeting. You always smiled at him and he did too, looking forward everyday to that little silent exchange, it's why you kept your job for so long, if only you had the guts to ask him out. "Just this please," you look up from your day dream and meet a pair of green ones, you stood shocked for a second, it was him. You nod and scan the item.

"£5.50," you say quietly, he nods and takes out cash, quietly counting it her hands over exactly £5.50 and leaves the store with a receipt, you shrug and count the money, there was an extra piece of paper, it was a note.

Call me anytime :)

Then his number. You smile and jump in the air quickly before coughing and stuffing the number in your pocket. "Next!"

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So short I know! Sorryyyyy not really good with Johnsxreaders!

- Anna ❤️