John seemed very pleased with the milk. His smile lit up the room like the sun. My heart felt like it was beating out of my chest. His hand touching mine when he took the milk sent a shiver up my hand and to my spine. His face... Oh God his face. His smile...his laugh... His eyes. I grinned back at him and a smile lit up those gorgeous eyes. I could spend hours describing how gorgeous and beautiful my John is. My John Hamish Watson. "Sherlock?" "Sherlock?!" John looked confused. "Oh. Um sorry" I said. I must have blanked out. Staring into his eyes. Oh no. I broke eye contact and walked away. I shut myself in my room. Tears fell down my face. I dialed a number in my phone. One ring. Two rings. Three rings. "Hello?" Mycroft said. "It's Sherlock." I said. "Oh. Uh. Hi Sherlock." Mycroft said. "What do you want." I let out one last sob. "John... I.." "Oh." Mycroft said. "Hey brother dear. You know how I asked Lestrade out and he said yes?" "I suggest the same thing. Maybe when you give him his present tonight." "And speaking of Lestrade... I asked him to marry me... And he said yes!" "That's nice.... But.. John!" I exclaimed! " Sherlock.." He said. "I know you can do it. Ask John out. I know you can!" "Thanks Mycroft." I sniffled. "Bye."
Then I hear a knock on the door.
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A birthday to remember (JOHNLOCK fanfic)
FanfictionThis is a JOHNLOCK fanfic and my friend wrote it but she doesn't have watt pad and she said I could put it on here so yeah this is hers!
