Jim Moriarty sneered at himself as he flexed muscles through the pain they gave, and he glared at Sebastian harshly. He was all soft edges, curves, and weakness- he struggled to sit up. "What is it, James?" "Bring me John Watson." Smirking, Sebastian Moran let go of the blankets, allowing Moriarty to reclaim them, and he clicked his heels militarily, smug to have one. "Right away."
Rated: M - English - Romance/Drama - Chapters: 10 - Words: 11,802 - Reviews: 13 - Favs: 27 - Follows: 46 - Updated: 8/25/2015 - Published: 3/23/2014 - [J. Moriarty, John W.]