Hi…
It has come to my attention that I forgot to put a disclaimer in here… so… yeah…rectifying that now:
I, Ellieandra (real name not disclosed), do so solemnly swear that the characters mentioned in this story are not, and never shall be mine unless I get either
a) really lucky and marry Liam Payne (don't see it happening, he is a little young…)
OR/
b) incredibly rich and buy the rights to Sherlock © and Sherlock Holmes © respectively
… so TOTALLY don't see either of those happening ANY time soon…
I would also like to mention that John Watson (Martin Freeman) is (to my knowledge) NOT Liam Payne's father, and I do NOT in ANYWAY think or wish to cast aspersions on his parenting (I just think he looks a bit like a young, slightly hotter Martin Freeman (no offense dude) when he has his head tilted in a certain direction(no pun intended) and lighting, and if Martin Freeman every plays a role in which he requires a teenage son, Liam Payne would be my first choice, #justsaying)
And FINALLY, I do not believe that Sir Arthur Conan Doyle intended for Sherlock and John Watson to be perceived as a couple, (even though the chemistry is so TOTALLY there Sherlock) and again would like to point out that this ficlet is a FIGMENT OF MY IMAGINATION intended for LIGHT ENTERTAINMENT and is not intended to HARM or SLANDER anyone in, or associated with the characters mentioned in, this story.
Please don't hate reviews are totally welcome, but I said that before !
Yours ever,
Ellieandra xx
