I love his voice. Yes, in my opinion I sing better than he, but his voice is amazing. I love when he talks about stupid things or about his job. Of course I don't care about words. Sometimes only what I need is his voice.
Today is that day.
Sherlock lies on the sofa in living room. He thinks, I don't know he only imitates sleep. He never sleeps in day. I see syringe in his hand. Fucking junkie!
I enter in living room. Put a cup of tea on the coffe table. I'm a good woman and bring a tea for my man. It's strange. "My man". "My Sherlock" and "My fucking junkie who lies on my fucking sofa". Okay, I must stop it.
I take one of the many books, which stand on the shelf. It looks nice. Hard, elegant, green cover and golden letters on the title. It will be perfect. I throw book in Sherlock. It hits his forehead.
He looks angry.
I laugh.
He stands up and walks to me. I run. He chases me.
"Okay!" I say.
My arms go up.
"Okay. You win" I say again.
He looks at me strange.
"Why did you do it?" he says.
I smile. I approach to sofa and take the book. Later give it Sherlock.
"What do you want, insane?" he asked.
In his eyes I can see desire. He's amazing man. I smile and sit on the sofa. Wait for a moment and stroke sofa's cloth near me.
Sherlock looks like lost child.
"Read" I say.
He looks at book, later looks at me. Still stands in one place.
"Read...please" I say again.
"Only read?" he asks.
I nod.
"Only read" I answer. "Only read, honey"
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author: In "30 days OTP" 3rd chapter is "gaming or watching a movie". I'm so sorry but I forgot about it! I had an idea about reading...If you want, I can write about gaming. Could you write about it to me?