"John." I started "What Sherlock." "Do you want some pasta to share?" He sighed and put down his menu. " I guess so." I reached across the table for his hand, which he moved away from me. "What's wrong, John?" I asked. He replied with a series of protests that there was nothing wrong. I obviously didn't believe him. I just ignored the problem and started to talk. John was very despondent, he didn't reply with the usual happiness he did when I talked to him. I couldn't take one more second of that unhappiness. I finally broke. "John" I practically screamed. "What's wrong?!" He looked me in the eye, opened the restaurant door, slammed it in my face and ran away. What was wrong? John never acted like that. I sat down at the table and looked down at my hands. What had I done?
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A birthday to remember (JOHNLOCK fanfic)
FanficThis 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!
