This is just a very short, fluffy, ending chapter. I want to thank everyone who has read this story and congratulations on getting through, sorry for the poor spelling and grammar every time I read through I seem to find something, but anyway this is the last you'll hear from me in this story (I like the idea of ending with "the end").
My friend Debby was a big support so I want to thank you, if it wasn't for you I probably wouldn't have posted any of this once life got hard but I'm glad I did so thank you.
And thank you for reading and as always please leave criticism and I would love to hear what you thought are so don't hesitate to message me.
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___________________The sun was high in the sky by the time Sherlock cracked a sleepy eye open, he didn't know when the last time he had slept so well was, in fact he didn't know when the lat time he slept was. He usually didn't sleep that much anyway, his mind just wouldn't turn off even though his body desperately needed the rest, but with John he didn't need to think, he just enjoyed holding and being held which was something entirely new to him. Sherlock sight and kissed the short hair, he inhaled deeply, breathing in the scent of his John. It was perfect. He retreated into his mind palace and began work on the new wing.
When the sun was even higher in the sky John awoke, he became aware that Sherlock's arm was over him, it felt nice and he'd slept wonderfully, usually he'd have a nightmare or two, not all of them made him wake up screaming but usually he felt more tired then when he went to sleep but with Sherlock wrapped protectively around him he felt more at peace than he had for a long time. He sighed and snuggled closer into Sherlock's chests.
"Your awake" Sherlock's deep baritone voice cut smoothly through the silence.
"An excellent deduction as always" John chuckled
"Hmmmm, this is nice" the detective hummed.
"Yeah, yeah it is"
"For someone who's not gay it is very nice" Sherlock smiled into Johns hair.
"Oh shut up you sod" John said tightening his arms around his thin chest "you know I love you"
Sherlock smiled even more, he felt the ice that he had so carefully frozen around his heart over many years melt away in a second.
"I love you too."
The End.
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FanfictionFirst of all the cover of this fanfic was done by arkarti on tumblr, you should definitely go and look at her work (it is truly the best I have ever seen), you can also find her on Twitter @arkartiart and on YouTube under arkarti, but anyway go and...