Sherlock stands up. We walk to the door together, ignoring Mrs. Hudson, who's waving and giggling. After we're outside the door, Sherlock slips his hand into mine. I grip it tightly, hoping I will never have to let go. My detective. My love. We walk through the main door and are greeted with a welcome surprise. The street was covered with a blanket of snow overnight. Sherlock opens his mouth and sticks out his tongue like a small child. I love that part of him. He can be so childish sometimes, but that makes me want to give him a hug. Instead of hailing a cab, I slowly bend over and grab a handful of snow and fling it at his face. He narrows his eyes at me. "This means war!!" He shouts. He grabs another fistful of snow and tosses it at me and sprints down the block. I chase after him, whooping and pushing people out of the way. I finally catch up, and tackle him. We begin to kiss, uncertain at first, then more sweet. The people passing by must have thought two guys making out on the snow was pretty weird, because everyone averted their path from us. When we finally broke apart, I stared up at the sky. " It's beautiful, isn't it?" I stared upwards." Yes, it is gorgeous." Sherlock said while staring at me. "But" I said."You're not looking up!" "I don't need to" he replied. " I've got all the beauty I need right next to me."
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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!
