How It Started |JohnLock|

How It Started |JohnLock|

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John's 16, with a crisp new license and Sherlock is a 15 year old engineer. They both live in the country and Sherlock decides sleep is for the weak. Go to bed Sherlock, you're mocking the mentally handicapped. ~ I kind of wrote this yesterday after actually staying up 30 straight hours, after I biked down to the convenient store in the town to get coffee located three miles from my house. Pretty much everything in the story happened to me, and I felt like Johnlock, so why not. ©Dave Zopfi 2016
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John looked peaceful, his head lulling back and hands clasped together in his lap. His mouth was slightly open, and his breathing even. How had he fallen asleep so perfectly? Most people who had fallen asleep around Sherlock (which was, admittedly, not many) had slept awfully, loud and snorty, sometimes thrashing around, sometimes making weird sounds you're only capable of making while asleep. He sat next to the doctor, being careful not to disturb his slumber. Closing his eyes, Sherlock tried to get to his mind palace. To his dismay, too many thoughts cluttered his head. That had never happened before. Sherlock groaned softly, keeping his eyes closed. Maybe he should get some sleep. He knew John would want him to. "Ah John, what would I do without you?" Sherlock whispered to the sleeping man beside him on the couch. "I'd be a half dead robot if you weren't here. I almost was. I almost was." A small sigh escaped his lips as he slipped into the cool relief of sleep.

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