Sherlock had told John, "I don't have friends. I only have one," and in John's mind he had projected this statement back in time to mean that he had never had a friend before, but this picture put a lie to that thought. That man, with his arm draped warmly over Sherlock's shoulder, was no mere acquaintance. That man was something more.
Rated: K+ - English - Friendship/Drama - Chapters: 7 - Words: 11,270 - Reviews: 51 - Favs: 13 - Follows: 14 - Updated: 6/17/2013 - Published: 6/13/2013 - Sherlock H., John W. - Complete