Jim Moriarty is in his last year of high school. He'd managed to get this far with minimal drama, largely due to the fact that he had no friends. This meant that he had no one around to tell him that flirting had consequences. Especially when it was with a teacher. Sheriarty BBC Sherlock Teacher x Student Fluff tw - non consensual "smut" (not too graphic or explicit), panic attacks, depression, death (mentioned)

Sebastian Moran and Jim Moriarty were deeply in love, for at at least six or seven years now, maybe much longer. But, their relationship was painful. Literally. Sebastian was cruel, but he could be nice when he wanted to be. No matter what happened, though, Jim still loved him, no matter what came his way or how many cuts and bruises he had. He wore them proudly, as if they symbolized their love. Then, finally, Sebastian finally figured out that he was wrong. His perspectives on his mean actions were much different, and he realized he couldn't go back and fix them. He had hurt Jim, and that was enough to break him. Which it did. The guilt became too much, and he ended his own life. Jim, who was having a rather innocent day out of the house, came back to see the man he had fantasized a wedding and children with dead, laying with a blood-stained photo of them together, one of their favorites. He mourned. He ran. He wept some more. But the thing was, he had found Sherlock. And he had changed him. The previously sarcastic, mean, emotionless consulting detective had switched personalities as soon as Jim stepped into the door of 221B. He had gone from careless to nice and comforting, with the snap of not his fingers, but Jim's heart.

Sherlock's proclamation of being an unfeeling sociopath was a front, many people knew that despite what the nineteen year old thought. Sherlock Holmes was very much human even if he acted like an emotionless monster at times. And like all humans, Sherlock has a weakness or two. His weakness: A handsome boy called James, otherwise known as Moriarty, Youtuber/Vlogger and part time radio host.

Chemical impulses. Sentiment, feeling. None of this holds any meaning to Sherlock. He is, after all, an intellectual and not a romantic. Deemed as irrelevant, a distraction, a flaw and a weakness, the consulting detective has always been able to put up a front to block from the distraction and help him with the work. But now, there is another man, someone who has also put up a facade. Someone who is also hiding from view, a woven, intricate mystery. Everything about him is intriguing and fascinating and Sherlock wants to know more. His criminal counterpart, Jim Moriarty, is someone he is willing to learn more about. And perhaps these sentiments weren't as silly as he thought them to be after all..