John. -SH
John. -SH
JOhn -SH
JOHn -SH
JOHN -SH
John, you're ignoring me -SH
John, where are you? -SH
John? -SH
John Please answer, are you okay? -SH
Please answer me? -SH
John, where are you? Please answer -SH
John? -SH
SHERLOCK! -JW
JOHN! You're okay -SH
Yes, I'm fine! I was out, at the shops, I left a note -JW
Didn't find it. Where are you? -SH
"Sherlock, I'm home now." John said coming into the room and put the shopping in the kitchen, Sherlock jumped off the couch and ran into the kitchen and swooped John into a hug. "Sherlock?" John questioned.
"I thought someone had gotten you." Was Sherlocks answer and he just squeezed john.
"Hey, come on, let's sit on the couch." John said sensibly.
sherlock wouldn't let go of John so he took him over to the couch.
"What's wrong, Sherlock, why are you...?" John began but lost the words when he felt his neck get slightly damp. "Hey, why are you crying? Sherlock?"
"Thought you'd been taken again... 'S been a year today since moriarty took you and put that bomb on you... At the pool... I-i know he's dead but you wouldn't answer my texts and I thought... Just... Panicked and... I-i love you and I didn't want someone to take you away from me." Sherlock whimpered.
"Heyy, shhh, its all right, I'm here... Wait. Did you say...?"
Sherlock moved back and looked at John with his lips pursed.
"You did say... You said... Well Sherlock. I guess, I love you too." John said and pulled Sherlock into a kiss.
"You... Love... You love me too?" Sherlock raised an eyebrow.
"Yes I do, with all my heart." Sherlock wrapped his arms back around John. And they gradually fell into a doze.
