A/N: Yeah, this one is super duper short. It was 2:30 AM and I wrote it to help my restlessness. I was listening to 'More Than Words' by Extreme~ Wonderful song.
More Than Words
He lays in bed, loose between the sheets.
He feels strong yet gentle arms wrap 'round him, being pulled into an embrace.
A tight embrace. Two bodies come together as if they were one, every curve matched with perfection.
Breath. Warm, steady, soothing breath comes in slow streams onto his neck. He maneuvers his left hand, enlaces his fingers with the opposing man's.
And can feel a smile. A genuine, caring smile from behind him. Making him smile as well.
'Good night, Watson,' he whispers, nearly unheard. 'Good night, Holmes,' came the reply, the words acting as a lullaby,
as it relaxed him even more. He kept his eyes closed. And thought. Why add an 'I love you', when actions speak louder than words?
Actions express much more. More than words. No need to say any more. Having being tightly and warmly embraced, fingers enlaced, spelt a giant, and gracefully written 'I love you'.
He simply pulled Watson's hand to his mouth and placed a tender kiss on his knuckles. And slept.