Chapter 22

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Sherlock called me and asked me to meet him at our usual restaurant. When I got there, he had his cute troublemaker smirk and a table. I don't know how this man does everything. I sat down, and ordered my food. His grin could of lit up the sun. What happened next shocked me. He got down on one knee and pulled out a box. A small velvet box. My eyes blurred with tears of happiness. "John Watson" he said. "Will you marry me?" I threw my arms around him, and pressed my lips into Sherlock's. I kissed him like no one was watching. "Yes." I whispered into his ear. "Of course I will." Sherlock scooped me up and carried me home to our flat. We wanted some privacy. When we opened the door, I saw that Mrs. Hudson was gone. Sherlock set me down carefully on the couch, and flopped down next to me. We cuddled and watched reality TV shows. We stopped occasionally to kiss, and held hands the whole time. Before I realized it, we were asleep on the couch, warm and comfortable with each other.

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