Works of Art.
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  • Reads 1,049
  • Votes 31
  • Parts 21
  • Time 2h 7m
Ongoing, First published Jan 27, 2017
The night starts wonderful. Sherlock takes you out for dinner at a museum and you peruse the paintings. Suddenly the night becomes not so picture perfect as art imitates life.
 
With Sherlock in the hospital, easily susceptible to Moriarty's games, y/n gets called away to what she thinks will be another romantic evening with Sherlock....little does she know.

Mostly from y/n POV with only bits of John's POV if you want the full John POV I have have that story too.  So it might be numerically out of order here but those numbers go with John's version.
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You lick your lips that have suddenly gone dry. Sherlock watches you intently. That's it, you think, he's won. Let him eat all the damn butter he wants- it's over! "You win, Sherlock." You turn to head to the refrigerator, but he grabs your arm and pulls you into his body so quickly that your chest slams against his. His warm mouth covers yours in the deepest, most delectable kiss you've ever had. Oh gosh -where did he learn to kiss like that? And he even tastes like red current jam!