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A smiling Sherlock dragged Alex through the door of 221b Baker Street and into the small hallway of his and John's apartment. Alex stood stunned in the middle of the hall while Sherlock buzzed around her, watching as he went from room to room as in a panic.
"Okay what the hell am I doing? I've just agreed todate with Sherlock Holmes the man who has made enemies of most of the people at Scotland Yard!...How is that even possible" Alex ranted in her head. Alex look up at Sherlock and saw his face was complete blank "does he always change his emotion that quickly one minute his all sweet and caring and the next his complete emotionless...maybe he has bipolar hmmmmm maybe not his too stubborn to have that" she giggling.
Sherlock watched the emotion changed across her face and frowned "is she changing her mind? Is she thinking about Anderson? And why is she laughing?" Sherlock looked around and notice the light from the TV was glowing onto the wall of the front room "good I need to talk to John."
"Alex go wait in my room while I sort things out" Sherlock order before turning round.
John sat slouched on the sofa; empty beer cans and take away boxes laid at his feet in neat pile waiting to be picked up. He was enjoying watching the TV alone, when suddenly Sherlock appeared blocking his view.
"John I need your help it's urgent"
"What is it this time? Do you need an alibi or do you need me to traipse across London in the dark on a wild goose case?" he asked sarcastically.
"I need you to tell me about women and how to date them"
John stared a Sherlock for several minutes before learning up to him "are you drunk?" John asked sniffing him slightly.
"No John...I am dating Alex..."
"What? Alex as in brunette, green eyes and work with us Alex Stokes" John asked dumdfolded.
"Yes John do we know another Alex"
"Well no but since when do you date?"
"Since now, so are you going to help or are you going to keep staring at me"
"Yeah of course what do you want to know?"
"Well..."
Alex opened what she guessed was Sherlock's room and stood in the middle taking in every think around her in. The room was large with a king size bed in the centre with heavy dark furniture scatted around; clothes and papers lined the floor and desk. The walls were bare showing of the cream and brown wallpaper, the curtains were closed leaving the felling of gloom all around.
"Okay officially this room is depressing" she said out loud to herself, throwing herself onto the soft bed.
"I think I've gone completely insane I've moved in with man whose keeps body parts in the fridge, I must be completely loopy! Call the funny farm I need to order a straight jacket. OMG I can just image what Sally and Anderson are gonna do next time I go to work Oh God that's all I need two bitchy co workers. Maybe I should go back to Anderson apartment...no bad idea I don't need one of his famous lectures, plus Sherlock wouldn't let me go back. Well I can't say life is going to be boring from now on.
The door swung open and Sherlock swaggered in. "How do you like my room?"
Alex lifted her head to look at him "Well it's...messy"
"Well obviously I can ummm straighten things up" Sherlock frowned, picking up a stack of papers and dumping the on the over piled desk.
"No it okay" she said sitting up, resting herself against the wall as Sherlock sat at the end of the bed, the two sat in uncomfortable silent's starring at each other
"So did you sort everything out with John?"
"What?...OH yeah he was practically shaking with excitement when I told him you were living here and I'm shore Mrs Hudson will be ecstatic" Sherlock said, his tone becoming less cheerful at the end.
The room fell silent again, Alex knew that Sherlock wasn't a very social creature and never been in a relationship like this before and that it must fell very alien to him.
"Um Sherlock do you what to go out or something because it only 12 and you look bored we could go to Scotland yard and annoy Lestrade or go restaurant?"
"No I think it best you settle in first"
"Yeah...do you want me to sleep on the couch or is there an extra bed I can use?"
Sherlock gave a deep laugh and moved closer to her "Don't be stupid your are sleeping in here with me, I'm not going to let my girlfriend sleep on the couch or in some cold damp room that Mrs Hudson hasn't used in decades"
"Sherlock we've only been dating an hour..."
"We are only sleeping in the same bed I promise to behave myself a less you don't want me to" Sherlock said giving her a lopsided smirk.
A small blush crept across Alex cheeks and hide behind her hair, knowing that Sherlock was smirking at her.
"Shut up Sherlock" Alex mumbled burying her head into the pillows. She felt the bed dip next to her and she looked up at him, his face was emotionless once more, he was staring deeply into her eyes.
"Did anything happen between you and Anderson" he said gritting his teeth.
Alex sighed moving closer to Sherlock so they were touching "Sherlock I already told you there is nothing going on between Anderson and me I promise" she said not daring to look into his eyes, knowing the things he could find out.
"Alex don't lie to me there was something going on between the two of you, wasn't there" Sherlock growled, grasping her wrists making look at him.
"Look Sherlock it was a long time ago it didn't mean anything"
"What you had sex with him" he roared jumping up, starting to pace the room "you could have done so much better than him"
"No oh god no Sherlock I didn't sleep with him" she said standing up. "All he did was he kiss me and I was drunk so it doesn't count"
"WHAT he took advantage well you were intoxicated!" Sherlock roared.
"Nononono Sherlock just let it go please, I'm living here now so you don't have to worry about Anderson anymore" she leaning to peak his lips. "So can we please forget about it and go to bed?"
Sherlock nodded stiffly, slipping off his suit jacket and shoe before climbing into his bed next to her. He rapped his arm around her pulling her into his chest, resting his chin on top of her head.
"Good night Alex" Sherlock said
"Good night" she said burrowing into Sherlock's chest.
"Good night" sounded into the dim room.
"Sweet dreams beautiful" the dark figure uttered, fingering a photo of Alex "We will meet soon my love I promise"
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