At first a genuine smile, one that only John could bring, lit my face, and the thought of being in the warm, with John, had never been so welcoming. This was the day, that I had finally worked up the courage to tell him. I wanted to tell him how I felt, though it was strange and confusing and really, I didn't know how to feel. Whatever those feelings were, they seemed real...
Rated: T - English - Hurt/Comfort/Romance - Chapters: 8 - Words: 17,721 - Reviews: 55 - Favs: 32 - Follows: 76 - Updated: 1/12/2016 - Published: 8/14/2013 - Sherlock H., John W.