This is my first time writing on here so please dont be too harsh! But comments are very welcome. After this, I will probably write a longer story, if lots of people read this.( please do )
Sherlock always had to control everything. From where they went to what they did, he always got first choice. And now he was controlling what John thought about. Ever since that day he started missing his cigarettes. He had tried everything- searching, begging, even mildly blackmailing Mrs Hudson. And then he tried to bribe John!
"I'll tell you next weeks lottery numbers."
John hated to admit it, would NEVER admit it to Sherlock, but what would he do with that sort of money?
What could he do?
What would he do?
And since it would never happen, it would do no harm just to think about it...
He would buy a car. Bright red with gorgeous gleaming headlights and sparkling chrome wheels that glistened and shone in the bright sunlight. The humming of the beautiful engine gradually grew into a roar as the car began on its way, eating up the miles-
-" What are you thinking about? " questioned Sherlock, hands in the usual position sitting on his normal sofa in front of the window
"What ? Oh nothing."
Sherlock rolled his eyes and sighed a bit, annoyed since he was usually the one to be all mysterious.
Theres probably going to be 2 more chapters, so if you like it, please comment. Once I get a comment, I'll do a chapter.
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