It was by accident that they ran into each other that day, though Sherlock had long since stopped actively avoiding John.

Now, they stood face to face, John looking stunned.

Sherlock shifted, uncomfortable. "If you're going to punch me again, I'd rather get it over with."

"I'm not.. I'm not going to punch you." John cleared his throat. "I... hmm.. How?" He paused, struggling. "I missed you... Sherlock."

"Yes, and I.. well..." Sherlock gulped and for once, the cool facade slipped. "I missed you too."