"You really need to drop the attitude, Sherlock, because your best friend has been seriously injured and it is your fault. And I swear, if you don't help him over the next few days so help me God, they will not find your body." By the time he had finished speaking Lestrade was inches away from the detective, his eyes flashing dangerously. "Am I understood?"
Rated: T - English - Hurt/Comfort/Friendship - Chapters: 7 - Words: 16,652 - Reviews: 55 - Favs: 116 - Follows: 75 - Updated: 8/17/2015 - Published: 6/17/2015 - Sherlock H., John W., DI Lestrade - Complete