Author note: This is my first story in English. My English isn't very well but I'm trying improve it. Those 30 short stories is about OTP challenge ( journal/30-Day-OTP-Challenge-LIST-325248585). My OTP is Adlock of course! Everybody write about Johnlock, Sherlock and Molly or Lestrolly or Mycroft and Greg. In my opinion, Adlock is first and the best OTP, createt by sir Arthur Conan Doyle :)
This story isn't sweet romance, I hope so.
Chapter 1: Holding hands
I hate boys. I see them on the street everyday. They wears pink trousers, nice tramps and very fit T - shirts. They don't know what is a screwdriver. They can't use a drill. Their mums wash their pants and cook them dinners. They go with girls, who love mini skirts and high heels. They needn't pants. They love alcohol and drags. It's okay but this boys are very stupid.
I love intelligent man. They can reading and writing. They are elegance and old fashioned. One of them is a king of Bohemia. I know him very well but I want forget about this men. Second...I sometimes meet him on the street. He always go with another men, who loves ugly jumpers. Sherlock Holmes doesn't look at me. He's very busy. Everyday.
Sometimes our eyes meet. His eyes are light blue. Cold and sad.
Then his fingers touch my hand softly. It's okay.
I needn't holding hands with anybody on the street.