p style="margin: 0px 0px 16px; padding: 0px; border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 14px; vertical-align: baseline; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, Cambria, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; line-height: 20px; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-size: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-position: initial; background-repeat: initial;""How about this one; 'Benedict's eyes are small pearls in the clam shell of my heart.'" I chuckle as I thumb through my Tumblr feed on my mobile. br /"I'm flattered, they're all very sweet." Benedict is at the bedroom mirror, combing his hair, his beautiful, now wavy black curls. He looks over at the bed, towards me. "You sure you're okay with this role?" He walks over and lies on the bed next to me. br /He grasps my right hand, pulling my attention away from my phone screen. I lock my screen and set my phone on the bed side table to my left. "I am happy you are doing this role, I think it's a story that many people will be and are interested in. I am proud that it is you who is playing as Sherlock, you're a fantastic actor, and I wouldn't want anyone else play him." I smile at him as I reach up and tuck a rouge curl that's in front of his face, behind his ear. br /"But Sherlock was a close friend right?" A hint of worry sneaks its way to his voice. br /"Sherlock is John's best friend, meaning I had to deal with him because John's my brother." I press my lips into a fine line. br /"So you're okay with everything?" He looks at me with his clear blue eyes, over worried and stressed for no /"Yes, now stop worrying." I smile pleasingly at him./p
p style="margin: 0px 0px 16px; padding: 0px; border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 14px; vertical-align: baseline; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, Cambria, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; line-height: 20px; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-size: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-position: initial; background-repeat: initial;"I reach over and grab my phone and open up to Tumblr once again, an addiction I dare not try to fix. I scroll over several photos of him. "You are gorgeous." I click a random photo and save /"Enough with Tumblr darling, It'll do you no good." He grabs my phone out of my hands, I stretch my arms out for it, but his arms are too long. I break into laughter as I try to reach for my phone that is clearly out of my reach. He sets my mobile back on the night stand and rolls me over on my back and climbs on top of me, hovering with his arms extended on either sides of my shoulders. I gaze up at him, reaching up and gently hold his face. He leans down and kisses me softly./p
p style="margin: 0px 0px 16px; padding: 0px; border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 14px; vertical-align: baseline; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, Cambria, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; line-height: 20px; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-size: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-position: initial; background-repeat: initial;"I reach over and grab my phone and open up to Tumblr once again, an addiction I dare not try to fix. I scroll over several photos of him. "You are gorgeous." I click a random photo and save /"Enough with Tumblr darling, It'll do you no good." He grabs my phone out of my hands, I stretch my arms out for it, but his arms are too long. I break into laughter as I try to reach for my phone that is clearly out of my reach. He sets my mobile back on the night stand and rolls me over on my back and climbs on top of me, hovering with his arms extended on either sides of my shoulders. I gaze up at him, reaching up and gently hold his face. He leans down and kisses me softly./p