"What would he do without John? Who would he be without John? And Sherlock realized that he didn't want to know a life without John. And being this close to John, oh how he wanted to stay like this, disappear in John's strong arms and stay like this forever."

John stared at the tv with his right hand in front of his face. His left hand laid beside him on the couch. After a while the tray was empty and Sherlock moved back on the couch. Sherlock's hand landed right beside John's. John could feel the warmth from Sherlock's skin burning on his. But he didn't move his hand. Instead he moved his hand a bit closer to Sherlock's.